Houston, Late Thursday Night
Jul. 24th, 2009 02:17 am"Chewie? Call me back, okay? I need to--" Sniff. "--talk to you. Benjamin f--finally got in and Mom made this big dinner with pot roast and potatoes and--" Gulp. "--carrots and beets and did you meet any nice girls at your internship and whatever happened to that pretty Molly Lane you were dating in high school and d-did you know Francine met Griffin S-Silver and strawberry rhubarb pie and then she says... she says..." Unintelligible thing that might be a snort or a sob. "Their room is full of boxes. Oh.... crap. Just. I can't talk to your voicemail. Crap."
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