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three screaming children fighting and my pregnant wife trying to tell me how to drive.
Horrible traffic filled with jackasses of all types.
Dirty lake filled with radioactive fish.
picnic lunch with forgotten utensils (salad and beans eaten with fingers...hell yeah)
Messy, fussy children crying when we have to leave
Wife and kids fast asleep while I drive us home
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These types of days are the ones I will look back on years from now and remember fondly. On this Memorial day I count my blessings.
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