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May 19, 2003
My mother rarely asks me to do anything. Actually, she claims she asks me to do things all the time and I never do them. But I’m not one of those kids that sneak out and party and sleep around and do drugs and end up hitting their mother on television shows before unemployed fathers 9 to 5. I do whatever my mother asks me to, which means I must not hear what she’s claiming she’s asking me to do.

But she asks me tonight, “Honey, can you excuse yourself for a few minutes so dad and I can talk?”