Since this week's deadline for BF falls on my father's birthday, I thought I'd make my entry about fathers....
I was nine years old when I learned about cars. It was a dark night, lit only occassionally by streaks across the sky. My father was at home watching us, while my mother went to dinner with her friends.
The thunder was spookier than the
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