October 31, 2002.   7:57 at night.
Boo-tylicious

Ahh, nothing says Halloween like spending time with dear old Dad.

Eric: Dad, why is that no matter what I do, it seems like things never work out for me?
Red: Because you're a dumbass, that's why.



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