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I'm pretty sure "dingtard" is what my Dad used to call me when I would drop an entire jug of orange juice on the kitchen floor. Then he would make me go outside and stand on the deck for 2 to 5 minutes.
that's really oddly upsetting, ross.
Actually he probably never made any of us go outside for dropping things. It was usually for mouthing off and being obnoxious.
hen we spilled juice my dad would always say 'clean that up! it's going to get sticky all over the place' as if 'sticky' was a noun.
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