"Soooo..." I asked impatiently."This morning, my Dad made me help load up the car to take some stuff to the dump." He began."Yeah?" Well, he asked me ...f I wanted to go along." So?" So, I go along with him. We get to the dump and nobody's there, but the gate's open, so we went on in." ...and...?" I asked, getting impatient."And so, we're dropping of this old chair my mother didn't want, along with a bunch of old paint cans and stuff..." Yeah, so...?" Alright, alright! So anyway, I see this huge. Eden noticed her parents seemed ever-so-slightly tipsy, she hoped it would help her to achieve the final surprise of the evening.They reached the room and Eden unlocked it with the Key Card. Leaning on each other, her parents followed her into the room, where they had a small, chilled bottle of champagne waiting for them. Eden grinned as she said "Well, I figured if we're not going to be driving, why not have a bit more fun?" She poured them all a drink and raised her arm in a toast. "Here's to. She sat there, still in her pajamas, short, little shorts and a t-shirt. She had her knees pulled tight to her chest, sitting there waiting for him to return. He stood there, in the doorway for a moment, watching her. He was admiring how beautiful she had gotten. Truthfully, he had been noticing for awhile. Her dark eyes lit up as he walked in to the room. A huge smile streaked across her face as she sat up on her knees. “Daddy, did you know that the market is doing better now,” she. “Yes, but I never really knew what it meant.”I nodded in understanding. “Ahhh ... well, this was all a few years ago, of course, but when Julius Caesar decided to take over Rome, the rule was that no Roman general could march an army into Italy. The line was a little river in northern Italy, the Rubicon. Actually, it’s more a stream than a river. So, anyway, old Julius got summoned to Rome to answer for his crimes, and had to leave the army behind, on the far side of the river. If he went.
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