Father and Son

So there was this boy, about high school age He didn’t have the best relationship with his father after his parents got divorced On top of it, every time he tried to call his dad it took him forever to answer He would call… No answer Call again… No answer But by the third or fourth call finally he would pick up And he would always start the call with “Sorry son I was deep in thought” This always confused the kid because what on earth was he thinking about?… Why was him thinking something that would keep him from picking up the phone?… Eventually the boy just moved on with his life and left that chapter behind him A couple of months had past and the boy had been doing well in school, getting good grades, making friends, going out to party’s. One night he was hooking up with this girl and out of the blue he was getting a call… It was from his dad, He thought to himself, “fuck that”, I’m busy and finally he can get a taste of his own medicine. So one call passed… Two calls pass… Three, and so on Eventually the son picked up and started with “Sorry dad I was deep in a thot” And then it all made sense