1983 - Wrong Number
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*Finally... the kind of story eveyone likes... a short one... in fact, from
what I heard... a tiny, little one...*
*1983 – Wrong Number*
*“*Larry? I’ve g...
16 years ago
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Amen! God bless them, I sure miss them all....and I sure miss my dad, especially this time of year with fathers day and his birthday following.
i miss mine too,funny how that works.bless them all...
Mr. T. Says: Dad and all his time spent with his kids, or hiding in the bathroom from them. No one wanted to go in there anyway after smelling that......well, you know it's the truth, hahaha. But we miss Dad, playing catch, walking in the woods, "helping" to build something, snooping around looking for something in grandma's garage and finding last night's beer bottle "Hey dad, what's this?'..."Oh, it's an old beer bottle grandpa had." (Boy that beer smells fresh for being that old!) Or rescueing us from from some childhood disaster, which I did today with my son, long story....
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