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I was a pretty good husband. I made my wife and daughter breakfast in bed (my daughter graduated HS yesterday, so I was kinda having a special day for her as well). Then we went to the graduation where my wife cried, and I even got a little misty eyed. Then it was out to late lunch, and then home with my wife where I rubbed her sore feet.
...I'm really hoping for a kick ass Father's Day...knowwhatImeanknowwhatImean?? Wink wink nudge nugde say no more...
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Holy Crap fellas!!! We did it!!! THREE TIMES!!! 
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