To my father:
Dad, Im sorry I wrecked your car when I was a child. after I snuck into the front seat while you were at church, pretending to be a race car driver, and putting your car in neutral. Since we were on a hill, it rolled back into two other peoples cars, causing a lot of damage, but on the bright side, I was not hurt. I know how obsessed you are with old cars, and doing that damage I know really upset you. If there is ever a day I become rich and can afford to buy you a new car, you can have any car you wish.
Love,
Will
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
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