So, I get a phone call today from the school secretary.
School Secretary: There's a parent on the phone for you. She's been calling all through your lunch. It sounds like there's something wrong.
Me: Who's mom is it?
School Secretary: JH's
Me: Yeah I'll talk to her.
Now, JH doesn't live with his mom. I've never met his mom. I've never talked to his mom. I don't even have his mom's phone number to call in case of an emergency.
Mom: Is this Mr. Bui?
Me: Yeah, how's it going? What can I do for you?
Mom: JH told me about you
Right now I'm thinking great. What did JH tell her. This kids a trouble maker. Did he tell her I said something inappropriate? Did I say anything inappropriate recently? What could he possibly have said?
Mom: JH said you call him your son.
Me: Yeah, I didn't say that.
Mom: He said the kids say you two look alike.
Me: Yeah, the kids say that.
Mom: You're 27 right?
Me: Do you need something?
Mom: JH said you're looking for a girlfriend.
Me: What do you need?
Mom: Well I was just calling . . . I was seeing . .
Me: What do you need?
Mom: Uh . . . well . . . how's he doing in school?
Me: I'll talk to you some other time about that.
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