I'm on the bus like every other day, it's late in the afternoon and I'm so tired from work. There is only one person on the bus and it's nice quiet. The person was on their phone and me being nosy, I decided to listen in on the conversation. I wish I hadn't.
"When I get home, you better be cooking dinner. And the house better be clean. If it isn't, you know what is going to happen to you. I'll see you later, Mr. Obama."
I left the bus and cried. Ms. Obama was a dom daddy.
