Call your mother. Call her whatever you like.
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A Man Who Has Nothing In Particular To Recommend Him Discusses All Sorts of Subjects at Random as Though He Knew Everything
A Man Who Has Nothing In Particular To Recommend Him Discusses All Sorts of Subjects at Random as Though He Knew Everything
Call your mother. Call her whatever you like.
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I spent the entire summer at Harrison H. Child Scout Reservation near Buzzards Bay, Massachusetts that summer. Dad was running the camp, Mom subbed for the nurse when one of the senior staff members was banging her (the nurse, not my Mom), my older brother was working on Staff in the Nature Center and my oldest brother was the Camp Quartermaster.
And everyone, and I mean everyone, on Staff knew that song by heart.