“Okay, after graduation, you start as my intern. This fall, you attend Cornell and work for me. Do you understand? Do you think that is something that you can handle?” I tried to hide my smile, fearing that he’d renege. With Diesel getting into M.I.T., he’d be gone most of the time, and the relationship with my dad would get better. Before I could respond, he added a caveat. “So long as you get cold feet.”
DIS NIGGA
