Things my father used to say:
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1. You've got to get them before they get you. Because they're definitely trying to get you. (He was saying this long before Hill Street Blues.)
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2. If you have it too easy when you're growing up, you won't learn to fend for yourself. You kids have it easy.Â
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3. You don't let anyone hurt your wife -- like you don't let anyone kick your dog.
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4. That's so stupid you should stick your head in the toilet and flush it a couple of times, to clear your head.
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5. You're going to grow up and marry gas station attendants. (This, to my older sisters, in their teens.)
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6. And you're going to end up on Skid Row. (This, to me. I was nine or ten when he last said it.)
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In my twenties, I thought about going to Skid Row in order to have some photos of myself taken. Lying on the ground, clutching a paper-bagged bottle of beer. Never got around to it, though. Too busy with my business that's been going strong for 12 years, you b**tard.
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Okay, enough of that. I was in a bad mood. Now it's over.