So really...
Here's my question: What kind of life have I been brought into? I mean, really. Parents - they seem nice enough, but you never know when they're going to turn on you. For instance, my dad said he thinks I smell good the other day. He played it off like he just likes baby smell, but then I started to get suspicious...
posted by i am rohrs at 12:55 PM
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Wow... Rohrs, you've got the little guy on a fast track to become a doctor! Judging by his reaction, I think your epiglottis must have been swollen. Or did you have strep?
Is this your retirement plan?
Hi I.M.Rohrs,
My name's John. We haven't met face-to-face yet, but you've probably heard my laughter before. Sorry for having addressed your dad in my earlier comment when this is clearly your blog.
Yeah, your parents can be kind of unusual sometimes. But just give them (esp. that dad of yours) some time... I think you'll warm up to them.
Do you have any other first impressions of your parents?
i can't believe your dad almost ate you. i'm calling social services.
They don't take calls from guys who look like ZZ Top roadies...
So who's the bearded vagabond who smells like cheese and eggnog? ...just plain eggnog? That's lame! Kinda like pumpkin pie without the cranberry sauce and whipped cream.
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