That Awful Futon

Here’s a picture of me and Dad on what Mom refers to as “that God-awful futon”.  She says she should have made him get rid of it before she agreed to marry him. (Don’t tell her, but Dad feels the same way about her Sheep slippers.)

C’mon Mom, the futon isn’t so bad. Look how comfortable we are!

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