Dad Memories: The Lyrical Prankster
The Lyrical Prankster My father enjoyed to mess with me as a child. And as an adolescent. And as a young adult. And he was good, because I wasn’t all that stupid. Every time I grew wise to his ways, … Continue reading Dad Memories: The Lyrical Prankster
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