I mentioned in an earlier post about how I'm worrying all the time about Barnabas. I figured it'd be worth it to start listing these completely irrational and inconsequential worries here, so you all can see how nuts I am. So here it goes...
I worry that he's going to grow up with a Chicago accent.
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Ha! Rumor has it you probably will move out of Chicago when he's a young'un, so there's nothing to worry about -- unless you move to Staten Island, and then you'll have an even worse problem on your hands!
It's still better than a Philly accent: "Ey don't touch that, it's bin brokeeen since Tuesdee."
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