My number 2 son (who lives here in town) and I had a bonding experience last Friday. We went to the county dump together. I think that every man should take his son to the dump before he dies. You can fish, hunt, play golf, work on cars, or play ping pong, but a trip to the dump is the manly thing to do.
We had my 96 Chevy S10 filled with old lumber to the top of the bed and ready to go when my daughter in-law said it would be nice if we took an old clothes dryer also. Yep, we loaded the dryer on top of the lumber, tied it down, and like the Clampets, down Pelham Road we went. There is nothing like bonding with your son. It was a great day!
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