Omigosh.
With all the hoopla surrounding the new baby, I almost forgot about one of the most exciting events to occur during Thanksgiving with the parents.
Wait for it...
My Dad openly admitted his INTENSE dislike of Sarah Palin. (But stated a little less eloquently.)
After I picked my jaw up off the floor, I immediately thanked the Baby Jesus for the early Christmas miracle. Maybe I hadn't been switched at birth after all, as I've always strongly suspected.
I probably shouldn't have been so surprised with this revelation though. In general, my Dad's dislike of the majority of humans is greater than mine. I know what you're thinking, that's saying a lot, but it's true. Ask anyone.
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