A Text

I got a text from Big this morning.

All it said was, "You're the best you know that?"

Sigh.

I've had a smile on my face all day.

See, Big and I fight.  I mean really fight.  We have these huge verbal smack downs.  When we're done, we look at each other in amazement.  Where did that come from?  What was THAT all about?

At long last though we've found each other's hot buttons and agree not to punch them.

Interesting.

I texted him back and told him he wasn't so bad himself.

He's actually Pretty. Darned. Awesome!