so, dad just walked in. 4:07pm, he left the house at 7am after kindly hanging out with me since 5:30. words to mom as he walks in the front door ...
"wow, you look great ... are you OK?"
hmmm, dad should work on his opening lines, eh? mom luckily thought this was very funny.
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Joel,
You know, I know we've never met but I'm beginning to feel an extraordianry affinity with you.
I was born 23 years ago in a place called rochdale - its like where you live only with more disued cotton factories and less stunning scenery - and i was 11lbs when i was born. This means a) my mum did an awesome, indescribable job and b) I didnt fit into any of the cots in the hospital.
You, my little cross national friends, are gowing for this growing lark in a big way. You've picked up the skill of eat lots = grow , keep going with it sunshine! soon you'll be 7ft tall and playing point guard for some team or something
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