I had to take my car in for some work today (recall and warranty fix on the XM), so I worked at Mom & Dad's house rather than spend all morning driving back and forth. Dad forced me to go out for lunch, and he insisted that we go to Rocky's, and then he MADE me order scrod. He got a giant hamburger. I'm still recovering from the trauma.
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Liar, Liar. Pants on Fire!!! Dad
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