Last night my 11 year old son came home from Boy Scouts with a phone number written on his palm. I asked him if there were girls at the meeting nowadays. He replied, “No. My friend Alex wrote this on my hand. It’s Jenny’s phone number.” Jenny who?” I questioned. “I don’t know,” he told me, bemused.
I looked closer at the number, and had a great chuckle. Remember this?!?
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