When I was younger, I would spend a weekend with my father every summer.He would drive from Oakland to Watsonville to pick me up. It was about a two hour drive. So when we got into his car, my father would try to fill a years worth of lectures all in one car drive. It was so annoying! I knew it was going to happen every year that I would see him, so I would dread the visits.
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