So Plato comes trotting out into the living room with a pencil in his mouth. A perfectly sharpened pencil.
My response: "Where the hell did you get that?"
My dad's response: "Hey, let's give him a piece of paper, see what he has to say."
Happy Thanksgiving, all who celebrate it! Happy Thursday, everyone else!
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