You wouldn't believe all the shit he has on his computers. I'm so going to study Computer Science." My son is flying high after an exciting night for him and I'm not even gonna bother killing the buzz by harping on his language. His buzz is gonna crash soon enough. Fox is a little surprised to find me with Joe in his truck, looking between us, but after a shrug of his shoulders seems to take it in stride. I hadn't considered what it would be like for both of us to show up at the motel at such an early hour. Luckily Fox is still a typical kid in some ways and easily distracted. In this case, all I had to do was ask how his night was. "Glad you had a good time, Bub, and fantastic you found something you think you'll like." I smile at him finding him staring at me slack-mouthed. "Really?" "What do you mean really? Of course. That's a great choice with amazing potential. I can totally see you do that. Why is that so hard to believe?" I turn all the way around in my seat to face him straight on.
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