I remember when we used to leave Jo at home and it would be the time of year when the smoke detector needed new batteries. We would always find her in some weird places in the house and it wasn't until the detector beeped that we realized why. It always made us feel bad that she might have been dealing with that all day while we were gone. I can't do loud bars anymore either. I withhold my getting rowdy to sitting around the campfire or on my deck with friends. It's 11 PM here and my wife and I are in bed already the only reason we stayed up this late is because we were watching the Penn State game.
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