A Conversation With Preston

Telephone Conversation, Recorded Sometime Last Week, at the FunCenter:

o&j: Hello, Otis & James…where dreams become reality, or reality becomes dreams, depending on your perspective, this is Otis – how may I direct your call?

P: Otis, My Man! It Preston!

o&j: Yo P – tell me the bacon is shaking, my man!

P: Sizzling, brotha, sizzling!

o&j: To what do I owe this great honor of speaking with the one and only Preston?

P: Man, it’s like this. I need some portaits taken…the fam really really wants some new ones, and I figure it’s the least I can do for them.

o&j: Weren’t you just in here, like, a few months ago or something like that?

P: Yeah, yeah…but – I’ll tell you something, man – I’m growing. Like, it’s crazy. Seriously, at this pace, by the time I’m ten I’m gonna be about fifteen feet tall. Some mornings, I wake up, look at myself in the mirror, and I don’t even recognize who I’m looking at…it’s crazy, brah. Crazy.

o&j: Is this normal, dude?

P: Yeah. I checked with my parents, they said it was normal, but I don’t know what to think. All I know is that they need to get some photographs the way I look now, before I grow out of these clothes.

o&j: P, my man, you just say the word and we’ll get you in, my brotha.

P: Thanks, o…I’ll check with Ma & Pa, and we’ll get back with you.

o&j: Later brah.
P: Peace.

Enjoy!


All Content ©2006 Otis & James Photography

Author: otis

I'm cheese. Velveeta, specifically.

LEAVE A COMMENT, YO!

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.