We are so glad to have Dad in town even if it is for work. The kids were dying to play "shark". We all loved this game growing up. Imagine, the "shark" sprawled out intimidating on the floor ready to grab your leg, your arm or whatever bit of flesh he can and then devour you in tickles. This harsh eating practice has sometimes led to expulsion of the inner "pee", this once happened to a boy named Nathenette (the name has been changed to protect the innocent). Then on the way back to the hotel, we stopped at Wally's Chowder House to get some fish and chips. The clam chowder was the best chowder I've had. Anyhow, we were glad to find it since at first Dad couldn't exactly remember the name of the place, it has been years since he was there, let alone the address, he thought it was maybe 256th or 125th something in there (which by the way, if you don't know the address it makes a HUGE difference). But the old man hasn't totally lost it yet and we were able to find the place!
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