The Myth, The Man, The Legend - Dad Chat

Dad:

Nice game tonight, son. Your mother and I are proud of you.

Dom:

Thanks for watching.

I felt good out there.

Dad:

Just the Chicago air?

Or is there another reason why?

Dom:

Jeez. Catch any fish with that bait, old man?

Dad:

You tell me.

Dom:

So this is where my obnoxious tendencies come from.

Dad:

Your mom thinks it’s endearing.

Dom:

Wonderful, I have delusions to look

forward to in my old age as well.

Dad:

So you weren’t playing for anyone special tonight

Dom:

I didn’t say that.

Dad:

Tell me more . . .

Dom:

You would get along great

with the bingo ladies.

Dad:

You say that like it’s a bad thing.

Now give me the tea.

Dom:

She was there . . . with her girlfriend.

Dad:

Don’t be a homewrecker.

Dom:

You know me better than that.

I can be patient.