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| Sesame Street |
Recently, I had mentioned to the Strata President and his wife that my Dad might be moving into the condominium in a few months, for awhile...
The renovations (flooring, furniture, appliance) are completed, but my academic books and the annoying photocopy binders are a major task in themselves.
Uncle Chuck and I were in the garage taking out recycling and trash...
Paraphrased:
Strata President: (To me, looking at Chuckles) Is that your Dad!?
Me: No that is Chuckles, my friend Howard, you have met him before, he is helping me move.
Uncle Chuckles!
Strata President: Uncle Chucko?
Strata President Wife: You are Russ's Dad!?
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The Rage: Chuck needs a dome!
Me: Well,'The Rage' told you, Mr. Hooper...
