No kidding. My parents always told the story of me going to my first non-catholic church. Allegedly i stood up and shouted "is he ever gonna stop talking?" They claim i was 5.

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Ha ha :blabla::clap2::blabla::clap2: That's great.

I'm told when I was about 3 my dad was holding me in the waiting line at a buffet, and I was facing back over his shoulder. A huge Hells Angel type biker dude was standing behind us. I put my finger in his face and yelled, "Look daddy, a monster!"

My dad basically wet his drawers on the spot :smile:
 
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