I'd say one of my favorite childhood memories consisted of my 350-pound father sprinting to the restroom shouting "it's running down my leg" after eating a box of Eggo waffles dipped in sour cream, but that happened a few times a week and got old fast
Sure, it was just a Camry and he preferred it to public restrooms. He did the same thing in his own station wagon, too
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They worked together on it. They had a weird dynamic
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