Just picked up my sister from the airport, after she was stranded there for a few days.
Dad insisted on driving and he ran a red light, barely avoided a crash and fucking DRIFTED into a gas station.
We are in one piece. I’m driving. Red light texting from my phone.
I will kill him. I swear. I will toss him from the mango tree in our front yard. I can’t with this guy. I can’t.