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February 28, 2015
I would give anything to have my grandfather loitering at my parents' house, pretending he wasn't waiting around for me to drive him home and then snagging me just as I'm about to leave and asking if I'd mind dropping him off since it was on my way if I took a certain route back to my place in Center City Philadelphia. I would give anything to not be a stubborn, almost-foot-stomping brat who left extra late just to spite him, and to be the one to ask him instead, "Do you need a ride home, you dear sweet man?"