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At eight o'clock in the morning, I was awakened by the ringing of my cell phone. Holy shit, that grandson called in the morning. I took the phone from the headboard and casually picked it up without looking at the screen, "Hey, that son of a bitch! If you have something to say, hurry up and say it. If you have nothing to say, scram. There was a moment of silence, but no one spoke