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Didn't we agree-- years ago when it all seemed like a dream -- that we would rather take our sons to buy condoms than teach them to drive?


Mine has a learner's permit purportedly from the Commonwealth of Massachusetts. And my car is a standard. I think Santa is going bring someone a new clutch this Christmas.

Suburban Kamikaze

Condoms, sex education: easy, peasy.
Turning left on a green light: I am I pretty sure I lost 10 pounds.


Audubon Ron

And like I don't remember when you backed down the driveway and knocked over everyone's trash cans.

Be thankful even the child can see.

Suburban Kamikaze

Suburban myth.



Interesting. Will he be Mr. Kamikaze's chauffeur while you are in Paris then?

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