Mum: Go tell your father to get off the computer and come eat.
I go to my father's office.
Me: Sir, mother says to "get off the computer and come eat."
My father proceeds to get up, put his laptop on his chair, and sit on it.
Dad: I'm on the computer.
I just left. I didn't know what to do.
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Terrifyingly Strange Thoughts of the Cool Type: Part 3 ((closed/finished))
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