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Bobby Stark-Barton ([info]i_asked_grandpa) wrote,
@ 2010-05-07 20:01:00


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In the garage
"I promise this won't hurt a bit," Robert Anthony Stark Barton said as he leaned over the quarter panel and under the hood. His hands worked as he talked. Talking to one of his girls was nothing new. He loved his cars and he loved working on them. His mother said he inherited it from Grandpa Tony and she was probably right. Some of his earliest memories were working on cars with Grandpa Tony.

"I'll make you feel good when I'm done," he continued as his hands worked on engine parts. "You'll be just fine, honey. You'll be purring like a kitten in no time."


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[info]i_asked_grandpa
2010-05-08 12:29 am UTC (link)
"My grandmother is older than that movie." Bobby shook his head. "You're welcome. Now, I better get back to working on Gwen here or she'll never forgive me. Tomorrow at ten work for shopping?"

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[info]likeclockwork
2010-05-08 04:33 pm UTC (link)
"I don't want to come between you. Ten is good. Thanks." And off she goes.

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