When you are playing crib with your dad, and you say you have 14 points, and your dad puts his head on the table and mumbles "how many points do you have?", and then you try to recount and he finally lifts his head and says "20. You have 20 stinking points", you know it's time to get your dad a beer. He is about to blow his lid.
Also, here's a tip: do not put your dad's butter in the fridge. You will be disowned.
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