A.B.: Who's this??
Me: Kenny, your nephew.
A.B. Oh, Kenny....
Me: How you doing?
A.B. Oh, I'm down. Down and out.
Me: What's the matter?
A.B. I don't know. Can't seem to get over this cough.The Doctor gave me some pills.
I just want to go home.
Me: I know. There's nothing..
A.B.: The food isn't too good. Salmon, sweet potatoes. No taste. What's food without salt?
Me: I know.
A.B.: Happy New Year. You're always in my prayers. I always pray for you.
Me: And look what happened to....
A.B: Prayers are good. And I'd like some wine.
Me: I know.
A.B. (Coughs) I just want to go....sorry, Kenny, this cough.......home.
Me: You will, Auntie.
A.B.: I love you. Pray for me.
Me: I love you, too, Auntie Blanche.
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