Just off the phone with my Dad, explaining some health issues that could see me dead inside six months.
After a couple grunts and 1 “not sure what to tell you about that”, he spent the next fifteen minutes on sports, then 20 minutes on Trump and ICE Raids being immoral and unconstitutional.
He’s glad to see foreigners replace Whites but then spends thirty minutes blaming
“the American People” for letting bad things happen.
Love him but more out of a sadness of what he has become.
Our parents are essentially addicts to a system that hates them but rewards them with dopamine hits.
The thing about sports. There's so many men alive today that are incapable of having a real conversation. They are only comfortable talking statistics about sports, or about engines, or some other physical tangible thing. Abstract thought eludes them.