"What took you guys so long?" my wife asked my Dad and I, as we walked into the kitchen. Me with an armload of grocery bags. My Dad with his hands as empty as the cupboard where Congress keeps its good ideas.
"I wanted to hurry," my Dad snitched, "but loverboy here was flirting with two young girls."
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