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I remember at Christmastime my dad at his parents house calling in for his grades. I was right there. I was 10.

 all A's and one B+.  it may have been Mary there.  not sure.

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  1. as a Gen-x'er Sheri, wasn't it always about your parents. oh shit.

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  2. look how they hate you, and want you to be the exceptional parent. omg.

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  3. with or without mind control, Sheri. oh fuck I didn't want excuses.

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  4. the thing to know, is that we were great parents.

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