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My youngest daughter had her Senior Prom last night. Like any good father (with a loaded 12 gauge Browning shotgun) would do I told my wife to have all her friends come to our home after the prom. I finally got the last girlfriend to go to bed at 4:30am. In the morning while my wife was cooking breakfest, My daughter's boyfriend was setting at the computer looking at what every teenagers look at. I walked by them on my way to the kitchen, and he asked me if we had Facebook when I was a Senior in Highschool. Son, in 1970 we had Books and also not as many Cubs!!! I didn't think he was every going stop laughting!!! Thanks, Papa Bear