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(Created page with "When I was a kid, I was a HUGE Mario Bros. fan. My son, Tom, had the same trait. So, when he reached fourth grade, he started learning keyboarding. As he left for the school b...")
 
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"What's wrong?" I said. He turned the opened case around and showed the disc. It had a bunch of scratches (luckly not on the back). The scratches spelt out three letters: MTD.
"What's wrong?" I said. He turned the opened case around and showed the disc. It had a bunch of scratches (luckly not on the back). The scratches spelt out three letters: MTD.


We shrugged it off and he rushed to the study to play it. I sat down and watched the sports channel for a while, until my wife came home from teaching. I kissed her on the cheek, and she went to fix dinner (Roasted Chicken, my favorite). When she finished, she went to the study to get Tom.
We shrugged it off and he rushed to the study to play it. I sat down and watched the sports channel for a while, until my wife came home from teaching. I kissed her on the cheek, and she went to fix dinner (Roasted Chicken, my favorite). When she finished, she went to the study to get Tom.
"Tom, time for dinner hon- Oh my God! Tom!! What are you doing?!"
"Tom, time for dinner hon- Oh my God! Tom!! What are you doing?!"


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I took Tom to the bathroom to wash off his knuckles. He was quietly sobbing. When I finished, I bandaged them, and we sat down to eat. No one said a word.
I took Tom to the bathroom to wash off his knuckles. He was quietly sobbing. When I finished, I bandaged them, and we sat down to eat. No one said a word.


The next day, I just got home from the early shift at the office, when I got a call from Tom's school. The secratary said for me to come to the school in the princaple's office, because Tom was acting "very strange and irrational" today. I got in the car, and drove over there. When I got to the office, the princaple sat Tom and I down, in the seats.
The next day, I just got home from the early shift at the office, when I got a call from Tom's school. The secratary said for me to come to the school in the princaple's office, because Tom was acting "very strange and irrational" today. I got in the car, and drove over there. When I got to the office, the princaple sat Tom and I down, in the seats.


"What exactly was Tom doing?" I asked him.
"What exactly was Tom doing?" I asked him.


"Well..." He hesitated. "He attacked another student. I immedeatly looked at Tom, with disbelief. "And..." he continued, "He drew, these." He slid over a small stack of looseleaf papers. They all had the same thing. It was the picture from last night. This time, it was finished. This time, it was Mario.
"Well..." He hesitated. "He attacked another student. I immedeatly looked at Tom, with disbelief. "And..." he continued, "He drew, these." He slid over a small stack of looseleaf papers. They all had the same thing. It was the picture from last night. This time, it was finished. This time, it was Mario.


I took Tom home, after the talk with the princaple. I sat him down on the couch.
I took Tom home, after the talk with the princaple. I sat him down on the couch.
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"TOM!!! Stop it!!! Stop it!!!"
"TOM!!! Stop it!!! Stop it!!!"

He then yelled back at me.
He then yelled back at me.