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  • My dad calls upon me often to do him favours. I don't mind, really. I owe the guy my life so I'm happy to oblige in times of need.

    Today my father calls me and says he needs a huge favour. He had forgotten his insulin at home and he was already at the airport. He needed me to fetch his meds and bring them to him.

    Which I did. I dropped everything and flew out the door.

    After thanking me, my father tells me that if he wanted to, he had the option of picking up his meds at his destination at the local Wal Mart.

    I wonder if I just past a test and jumped up a few levels on my dad's love-o-metre.

    Or maybe he just likes to boss me around.
    Sent wirelessly from my BlackBerry device on the Bell network.
    Envoyé sans fil par mon terminal mobile BlackBerry sur le réseau de Bell.

    1 comments:

    Jackie S. Quire said...

    God that has to be frustrating. All due respect to your father, but that was a pretty self-centered move on his part.

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