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Originally Posted by Rollerball
That story sounded strange until I got to the "Italian heritage" part, then it made perfect sense. My mother's side is Italian and I've got a half dozen uncles I could see driving leaves around, as a matter of "principle". Gotta love'm
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you should see my father on "bring your own bowl/for free popcorn" night at the local movie theater. the bowl is the size of a small moon crater....and it's neon orange...and he makes my 92 old/grandmother carry it...
apparently he is too masculine for an orange bowl.