As a parent have you ever had that moment when you're waiting in the check out line and someone different that what your child is used to stands in line behind you? It usually happens when you're not looking and you turn around just in time to hear something like "Why are your jeans ripped?" or "What is that in your face?" or "Daddy says tattoos are for pirates and criminals."
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My parents still tell the story of the time i called the check out guy 'fat albert.' Nice one, little me.
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