I called my dad last night, a few minutes after midnight. I whined about how Frederick drivers cannot merge onto the highway, how my brother is getting taller than me, and then how I didn't land an internship for the summer, even when I was sure I had it.
He asked me how the interview went, and I told him that overall, I thought it went pretty
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The most my dads said to me in awhile is, "Watch out for that pink insulation. Its itchy. Well, seeya."
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