The Monday morning my father calling home, because he lives a block from here, talk a bit 'with my mother and then he pretends.
Father: - What did you do yesterday? Have you taken a bath (at sea, in winter, note)?
Me: - No, no yesterday, there was wind.
Father: - Ah. And you did, you went to the mountains?
Me: - No, because they put the bad weather.
Father: - (Weather, what's?) Ah. So what did you do?
Me: - No, we were with Albert at home to watch movies and read.
Father: - Ah.
Me: - What about you? Did you go to sea?
Father: - No, we went to dinner with Victor. I
: - ok, then hello.
Father: - Hello, we are after.
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