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The one lesson I've come away with this holiday is to keep my big, fat mouth shut during dinner. If I don't, I'm bound to jump into a socio-political debate that I'll never win.
However, I'm pretty sure I've nagged enough about going back to Jersey the 29th for my father to let up on his "I don't want you to spend New Years alone" gripe.
Spare me. It'd be nice to have a little privacy for once.
However, I'm pretty sure I've nagged enough about going back to Jersey the 29th for my father to let up on his "I don't want you to spend New Years alone" gripe.
Spare me. It'd be nice to have a little privacy for once.