The prodigy and I stayed the night at mema’s house and had to share a bed on Easter Eve. I didn’t sleep well because my allergies were bothering me. I woke up @ 3AM trying to clear my breathing passages.
I asked the prodigy how he slept.
He said, “I couldn’t sleep after I saw my dad standing in his underwear with his hands on his hips and sniffing the air randomly.”