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Back when I was in college and waiting tables for the summer at the beach, the last table of the evening was a couple and another gentleman. I overheard them mention a street that I knew was in the town where my parents were from. Trying to make a connection (and possibly bump up my tip a bit) I mentioned that my parents were from there and found out that they went to the same highschool.

I recounted the story my parents had told me of how one of their classmates had found a mountain lion cub and raised it. Apparently he would take it on dates and tell the girls they should sit close to him or the big cat might bite them. The guy at the table was that guy.

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