International Me vs The Parentals

The day that disco tried to kill my Dad. I was 18. An adult. A saved adult. I was in Europe. I was going to a youth ‘discotech’ with the group and with many many teachers. DPO stayed in. My parents internationally called me for television technical support. When I wasn’t there, they flipped out. DPO told them I was clubbing. I understand their fears. They called her like every 15 minutes to see if I had gotten back yet. Gone was her quiet evening of rest. Still, so funny. That’ll teach them to tech support call me :P