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Speaking of girlfriend's fathers-
Once dated a girl who had a pretty cool dad. He was an engineer, so we always had plenty to talk about.
Me and the girl were off and on, we broke up for a while, one weekend I find out she's in town so I see if she wants to hang out, maybe rekindle the flame yknow.. I go over to the house and her dad answers the door- turns out Kristen went shopping with some friends. I guess I was early or something, we hadn't really setup any plans, I was just stopping by.
So her dad is like "well... she's going to be out for a while" and I'm all ready to leave and then he goes "wanna come in for some drinks?" - awesome. So he makes a batch of margaritas because they had some mixer left over and we downed em on the patio while trading stories.
After a giant pitcher of margaritas is gone... we're both feeling pretty good- he looks at me with this intese look and says "HEY! wanna go get a CASE of BEER?" so I'm like sure... he runs down the to gas station and grabs some coors and we start cracking them open by the BBQ we just lit.
A few hours pass and finally Kristen comes home. She comes around the back of the house to find me and her dad trashed. There were some akward conversations that ensued with her addition, mainly for her I think.
Good times.
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