When I was born, my mother was exhausted, the house had strange louvered windows and horrible curtains, and my dad thought he was black*.
*he is very tan in this picture, because it is the end of summer. But he is, unfortunately, not a black man.
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Bwah! ha! ha!! My dad thought he was black too.
This makes me giggle a lot.
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