Last night (It's morning here), my dad needed a hand at the reaally tiny taco shop he owns. He's in his late-sixties, so of course I couldn't just leave him, though I usually work as a peer leader at a youth group on Saturday nights. My husband is also a peer leader, and at around ten at night, all of them walked three blocks to my dad's shop to say hi. Our youth group is like family, so it was really, really awesome. :D And, of course, trying to hear a bunch of Finnish teenagers order from my dad in English (we're American) was absolutely hilarious. :)
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