Number 127
My dad and I milking today.
Me: the goats don't kick as much when I sing to them.
Dad: well then sing. No one is stopping you.
Me: No!
Dad: why not?
Me: because I feel like I'll get in trouble for singing anything but hymns!
He seemed to get a kick out of that.
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