I walk into my favorite Irish coffee shop/bar in Riverdale. A weird man is having a beer at 20 minutes to 11. He's not Irish, and seems generally confused by life. In the other room, children are singing "You are my sunshine", because this place hosts 'Mommy and Me' on Wednesday mornings, as it turns out. This is honestly painful to watch/listen to, and even though I work with kids and have learned to appreciate many of the random things that make them happy, I have also come to appreciate how many dance recitals, school plays and chorus rehersals my parents had to sit through. My parents are saints.
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