Cross your fingers that I manage to get my dad’s truck in my yard without having to call the cops. Me and my mom don’t talk, since before my dad passed, but now she’s trying to buy me back with this truck. Won’t work, but that truck was his favorite and I’m the only one willing to take care of it and pay for diesel to drive it, so damn right I’ll take it. She’s either gonna cause a scene at the plate agency or when I go to get the truck from her house, one or the other is my expectation, but we’ll see.
