yeah, so, interesting story from this weekend:
Backgroud: dad's a recovering alcoholic, no alcohol in over 22 years (how DOES he do it!?!).
so, we're in duluth, i grab a beer... mainly cause it's actually hot up there, also cause i just can't stand all these runner-freaks. my mom ends up guzzling 1/2 of it and announcing to dad and i that it tasted really good (dad, of course doesn't drink it). later that night, i light up my last cig on the walk home w/ the 'rents. they give the usual shpeal about smoking gonna ruin my voice... then mom says "gimme a drag of that"... after two drags, dad grabs it and takes a few puffs.
it's weird seeing your 'clean' parents drinking beer and smoking = ) hmmm...
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