One of my favourites is the look of panic/horror on my fathers face after he told me to go ask my mother, and i told him i had and she told me to ask him.
I can't even remember what it was about but him fumbling his socket wrench as i said it, and the seven seconds of silence with the look on his face followed by "Really?" Is probably something i'll never forget.
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-blam!-in around in a golf buggy on the farm with the cousins. Was good fun until one of us crashed the thing into our A/C. Biggest mistake of the summer.
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Being innocent and thinking the world was a happy place, before learning about the synagogues of Satan that control almost every aspect of our lives
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The favorite thing I remember from my childhood... [spoiler]...is that there was a time in my life that I didn't worry about politics, terrorists, debt, schedules, money, dead lines, and anything else that stresses me out now. [/spoiler]
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Building structurally unsound treehouses in the forest near my house with my friends. Just generally roaming far and wide with my friends doing what we wanted until dinner time. It’s sad that kids can’t really do that anymore.
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