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[gailan572]

We’re hosting a potluck dinner tonight, and for whatever reason my dad and I were fighting again; I think it was related to my insistence that we need some rock salt for the walkways because they are already a little icy and they are just going to get worse. (Our fights mostly consist of short jabs to the tits and kidneys, you know, really going

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[blackmn]

Hehe. It sucks that you were fighting at that time, but it's funny the way you wrote it up.

[gailan572]

Naw, my dad and I beat up on each other all the time. In my family you have to be able to take a playful punch and kick while simultaneously trading the most crude and offensive (but never vulgar!) insults or you are not going to survive.