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[apocalypsos]

I woke up from sleeping in the back seat of the car to my parents dying laughing over a song called "Vagina Bound" on the satellite radio. Also:

(My father tries to persuade my mother to go visit a submarine museum in Providence)
Dad: Look, they sell T-shirts with the submarine on them!
Mom: Wouldn't it be more apt if they sold men's underwear?

And people wonder why I turned out like this. *points in general direction of parental units*

Meanwhile, I am learning I remember far more about Young and the Restless than I thought I did. Damn.