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Originally Posted by Ol' Timer
All I know is I clicked and y'all weren't there. Reminds me of when my parents moved and didn't tell me.
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I decided to take a trip down memory lane and visit the house I grew up in. I parked my car in front of the house, and looked at the old front yard when I played football...raked the leaves...got the mail out of the mailbox every day. I wanted to go inside and let the memories flood over me. I went to the door and knocked. The owners opened the door and saw me and slammed the door in my face.
Parents...I swear!