Before my dad died, he had a small feud with the guy who owned the hobby shop next door to my parents place. The hobby shop guy would complain about parking in front of his sign and it drove my dad crazy. One year for Christmas I bought him some binoculars at his request. My dad would sit there at the kitchen table with the lights on, watching him in his shop with binoculars just to agrivate him.
I bought them at Sears IIRC.
Now they sit on my dresser, just waiting the time when there is a wet tshirt contest in the backyard across the alley...
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