We'd just got back from a long hot trip, and I stood watching daddy have a long cold drink next to the sink.
He downed one glass of squash, and I watched tolerantly as he gulped down a second. But as he started on a third glass, this of water, I became concerned.
"Don't drink all that, Daddy", I said, worriedly, "you'll get drunk!"
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