By now, I am pretty used to being Mr. G. There were times last year when it felt pretty strange, but I feel much more accustomed to my adult role this year. Every once in a while though, it still seems so strange. Like when I wake up at 1:30 AM on a dark bus and the first thing I hear is Ed's voice.
"Aw Mr. G, you slept good, didn't ya?"
Yeah. Why, was I snoring Ed?
Yeah, you was snoring.
Loud.
Naw, not loud, but you was snoring.
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