I told my dad at dinner Wednesday night about the half-crazy, half-serious idea my friend M & I have to hit the campaign trail in May when we both graduate.
"Can't you just see it?" I said. "Me & M on the road, doing god knows what, sleeping god knows where --"
"And with god knows whom," he interjected.
I nearly choked on my curry. "You're my dad! You're not supposed to know about those kinds of things!"
He raised an eyebrow. "Please."
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