We were at the shoe store today when Brian was looking for Jack who had wandered off to the kids' shoes. He said he "saw the back of a little blond haired boy, with a black shirt, struttin' his stuff," and he thought to himself:
"Some people's kids are just punks."
Lo and behold, it was our dear Jack. (It's a good idea to remember what your kids are wearing when you are looking for them.)
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