There I was, early in the morning, laying in my bed, thinking about what should I write today, when my father called. “Say, son,” my dad said, “when would you move the shed on the roof?”
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There I was, early in the morning, laying in my bed, thinking about what should I write today, when my father called. “Say, son,” my dad said, “when would you move the shed on the roof?”