Sunday, December 03, 2006

Brent a talker

We went to pay the rent to the landlord. We left at 8:30. They ask in and to seat down. Brent sarted talking. I put the rent money on the table. He talk about every thing under the sun. Waiting for the receipt. No receipt so Brent keep talking, talking and waiting. There boy come in from work looking for something to eat and we waited. The boy ask me if I wonted water and I said no. He wrote it in Engish poor hungry kid. Brent gave them the Josph Smith story while waiting for the receipt. He keep talking. I didn't know if I should say something but I wonder how long Grandpa would talk. I almost fall a sleep. I finial stund up. I don't know what Brent said to the family. The father pull out the recept and give it to me. I wonder if they were waiting for us to show sign of leave to give us the receipt and we were kind of waiting for the receipt. We got home at 11:30. I thinking of sent Brent by himself but I know I can't. I have to ask anyone of there kids.

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