Yeah, so, last night good buddy Corso came over to hang out, and she brought sushi with her because she is a goddamn saint.
Upon her arrival I did what any good host should do: I offered her a beer, which she gladly accepted. The Kid saw Corso holding a beer, and he ran to get his glass. He held it up and clinked her bottle. “Cheers,” he said.
I’m sharing this story because I want you to know that I’m raising him right.