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Since my dad tells this story ALL THE TIME about his younger days, I guess I can share.
He was at his hunting camp and was extremely drunk and pooped in his sleeping bag. Since they don't have a washer & dryer there, they strapped the sleeping bag to the top of one of their trucks and drove through the car wash to get it clean.
Needless to say, I will have to go quite far for my dad to be able to yell at me for anything I do.
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