Hey Dad. It's me. I'm at the observation deck.
Nobody comes here on weekdays. I've got my folding table, the one with the short leg.
I still wedge that same rock under it. Remember? You showed me that trick.
It's report card day. I got my son's report card in the mail.
He's doing better than I did. You'd be proud. I'm proud.
I come here to look up. The sky is big. The quiet is loud.
I miss you. I just wanted to say that. Okay. That's all.