Sam: Hey, Mom...I'm gonna be a rock star when I grow up
Me: Oh, Okay.
Sam: How old do I have to be to be a rock star?
Me: I don't know but, I'm pretty sure older than nine.
Me: Oh, Okay.
Sam: How old do I have to be to be a rock star?
Me: I don't know but, I'm pretty sure older than nine.
Rick was teaching him the art of badminton racket guitar in the garage...wanna know what song they were "jamming" to? Night Ranger...Don't Tell Me You Love Me. Poor kid being raised by "80's" parents.
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