I am watching Frosty the Snowman...he has melted and I cry and cry and cry. My dad hugs me. We live in a place that I think is shaped like an "L."
I am pretty sure this is at the time when my father owned a red GTO, so I must be pretty small--about two-years-old (I've seen pictures). I will have to find out where this is...
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