Marcos called last night!
He's doing well.
He's got a job doing construction,
which is much better money than working the banana farm,
so that's good.
He misses my pizza.
(Yeah, Buddy, we miss my pizza, too.
He misses Lexi, too.
(Of course if he saw how rotten she's been lately,
he would tell me to either 'beat her with a belt'
or to make her kneel in rice. He assured me more than once
if I would just do those things, my children would be good.)
Tyler asked me (cautiously) if I missed him.
Miss him? No.
he's been gone long enough that it was good to hear from him.