My parents started a tradition of driving down to have dinner with me before I go on a long vacation. Of course, three eves before my European adventure they drove down to meet me up for dinner. They had a plastic bag with them and the contents of this bag was mail, cassette cleaner, two squatty peaches, and dental floss (apparently they heard about the Brits). My dad even said, "here's floss for you to take on your trip. "
I dunno about you, but I was expecting much better travel send off presents. Well, I expected nothing, but the bag got my expectations up. Floss is such a lovely parting gift.
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