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Watching time, the only true currency // A journal from John B. Roberts

HeyDoYouKnow?

The word HeyDoYouKnow prefaces most everything that comes out of my son’s mouth right now. Most of the time, I do… so far. He occasionally comes out with something I don’t. It’s a bit too early for me to give up my role as the Wizard (“pay no attention to that man behind the curtain!), since I never get to play it again. But the days are already numbered, clearly.

Of course, I still love my dad even when he doesn’t know, not that he ever admits to a gap in his knowledge. Maybe all will not be lost when he finds out I’m not much better than sliced bread. I’ll keep my fingers crossed.

May 2004
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