Sup G!

Saturday my dad and I had to go to Blair and pick up my moms car because my car decided to be a beaver this weekend. I went down to Lincoln to find some trouble and my car started overheating. That will be another story Im sure when I find out whats wrong with it and how much it will cost me. My mom is out of town and left her car at work, so since she wouldn't be using her car my dad took me to pick it up so I could get to work on Monday. He followed me the entire way home until he got stopped at a light in town. I got home first and let Jasmine (our dog) outside and waited in the cursed sun while she took her time sniffing the yard. My dad came around the corner and I held jasmine back so he wouldn't run over her. As he pulled up next to me he had his window down and I could hear his music. It took me a minute but it finally registered...he was listening to Snoop Dog! I thought maybe he was just listening to the radio and somehow pressed the wrong button, really wanting his NPR or Oldies station presets. Then he held up Snoop Dog's CD. "You did not buy the Snoop Dog CD!!?" I said not knowing what else to say. He started bumping his head to the beat and then flashed a "West Side" with his hand! I thought I was going to lose it.
I should have known that this might happen, because I have found him numerous times watching BET at work. His boss has also walked in when he is watching BET and just shakes his head. I think he does it to get rid of the crazy's in the liquor store. I guess I thought it was funny because for years he had made fun of my 'hip-hop' music and here he is listening to Snoop Dog and flashing gang signs! I think it would be hilarious to take him to a Snoop Dog concert. Maybe for Christmas I can get him a t-shirt. My mom is going to love that!