"Mom, even though Nina says the roads are bad and it's snowing, can't we go to Dairy Queen for dinner?" No, Sidney. The roads are bad, I feel pretty crappy and Dad is going to be home late. "So, I want Dairy Queen." And I just want to breathe with my mouth shut. But neither are happening so let's just both understand that neither of us are getting what we want tonight.
Deal?
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