(I remembered! I remembered!)
I have to say, nine years (plus five more) is a helluva long time for "just a summer fling*". Then again, we were both a little slow on the uptake when it came to how this particular situation was actually playing out...
*The kid is watching me type, so I had to make appropriate f-starting word substitution. God help us, he is reading this without so much as a hiccough. (Ha ha, I knew that would get him. It's the small things that are rewarding about procreation, you know?)
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We (meaning me and, by extension, the kid (who has, of course, my excellent taste)) still very much on our Ark kick here, and this seemed pretty spot on for what went on in the beginning. Well, except for the morbidity; it was more a case of guaranteed leaving than dying in our case.
One Of Us Is Gonna Die Young - The Ark
I like the original video better. But if the kid starts showing a penchant for chainmail necklaces and wings, this will totally be to blame.
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