Larry Birkhead

She goes, can you go get me some stuff?

And I was like, okay.

Um, so I went down and it was like a motherhood, something stored, some chain store, you know?

And, um, I remember, and this happened every time there was a gift or a special occasion.

I, I felt like I was inadequate because I was not the oil man.

So I felt like, you know, I had, if I had to always buy more, do more, you know, and even if I couldn't afford it, you know, I had to do it, you know?

Um,

And so I was in there and I, and I had the money like for clothes and stuff.

I was just, you know, it was just one of those things.

I was always just kind of felt like that.

So I was like trying to pick out pretty stuff and, you know, and, and, um, I got like all these outfits to the front register.

And I remember going over to the register and, um,

She's like, oh, you got some nice stuff.

Just small talk shit.

And then I'm like, okay.

And she's like, okay, so give me the name of the mother for the registry.

And I stopped and I just froze.

And I felt like an out of body experience because I was like, she just fucking asked me what the mother's name was.

And I...

And as small as the question was from her that she asked everybody, probably.