When the timer said there were three minutes left, she leaned out the kitchen door and shouted, “Dinner in five minutes! Everyone wash their hands.�...�Not wanting to stop wrestling, John asked, “Do we have to?”Knowing how to motivate the boys, George said, “It’s spaghetti night!”John and Joe looked at each other for a second and then raced to the bathroom to wash their hands. Spaghetti night with Dad around the house was great. He knew all kinds of neat tricks to do with spaghetti noodles that. Even the nights Jim did come over, Josie began making her presenceknown. While I won't say that she and I actually talk, per se, I foundmyself increasingly occupied with her occupations while I was Joe. Jimand I could be embroiled in a real pot-boiler of a game, for example,and Josie would pop in and wonder whether Jim was a good lover. Thatsort of thing. Yeah, it was weird, but - and this, I guess, was evenweirder - it wasn't really me having these thoughts, so I toleratedJosie, the way I. More

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