Georgie“So, then he tried to jump, feet first, through Dad’s car window, but it wasn’t open far enough, so he ended up completely breaking the passenger window on his classic Trans-Am.” Fannie recalled.
“Wait. Wait. Wait. You wanted to be a Duke Boy? How do you even know about them? Aren’t they way before your time?”
“Reruns,” he shook his head.
“Aw, babe I bet you were adorable in your jeans, plaid shirt and cowboy boots.”
“He really was. I think I have some pictures at home.”
“Nope. No pictures.”
“Oh, gawd yes, I need those pictures.”
“I will see what I can dig up.”
“Yass, I need more stories, please.”
“Hm. Let me think.”
“Fannie Jean Wesley, I need you to calm it down.”
“Noooooo. This is good stuff. I need more.”
My phone vibrated.
“Sorry, let me just make sure this isn’t H
