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I've posted this one here before. Fuck it I'll post it again:
When I was 3 my dad picked up what I thought was an empty box and asked me what I wanted for Christmas. I told him I wanted Thomas the tank engine and he flipped the box over on the kitchen table and put his hands on it. I remember he had a black and mild cigarette sticking out of his mouth and he says time to play the making game!
And he closed his eyes and got this real serious look on this face and then he flipped the box off and Thomas was right there. I was blown away.
I don't know how he did it. He was a stoner and a heavy drinker and afaik he didn't have any stage magician skills. He died when I was 6 and my mom said he was a piece of shit but I'll never forget the look on his face when he handed me my Thomas. It was like he was happy I was happy.
I don't know what happened to it. I lost it the same day he died too. I was so sad because I had been playing with it the day before and I was looking for it when my mom came in my room and told me your dad is dead just like that and walked back out. I was devestated and it hit twice as hard because that one really cool thing he gave me was gone too.
I don't really talk to my mom much anymore but I recently asked her about the Thomas toy my dad gave me. She laughed and said it wasn't even a real Thomas toy but some dollar tree knockoff and that's why it wasn't the same scale as all the other Thomas stuff she got me later. That pissed me off because I didn't know or care when I was a kid it was still a Thomas the tank engine that my dad gave me but whatever. She says she doesn't know what happened to it and she didn't throw it out.
gpt
>She says she doesn't know what happened to it and she didn't throw it out.
Sure...and do you believe her?