One of my parents: Guess who stayed in Amarillo last night? Paul McCartney. He is taling old route 66. He stayed at the Ambassador Hotel and was driving an old green Broncho
Me: guess who died 4 blocks from my apartment? John Lennon
Them: today?
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I'm not sure it's possible for me to love any parents, outside of my own, as much as I love yours.
Or at least, stories about them.
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