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| Yeah, but I'm sorry part of the family missed that 1988 meeting. | |
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| Ah, 1988. It was a good year... | |
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| Yeah...was it? But anyway, what the dashers missed was my first mature conversation with my parents. | |
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| It was late afternoon. You were in the living room. Your parents, you... | |
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| We all were, y'know, really THERE. Real honest. Vulnerable in a good way. In a family that doesn't always communicate well, we, well, we... | |
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| ...communicated well. | |
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