
So, once I was a safe distance away, dad's project began to take shape...

As more sand flew and dad strained as the hole got deeper...a wall started to develop...what was he doing?

What was he doing?! HE and cousin Leila were making a Mallory proof wall! As the wall got higher and higher there was no way I could get to dad any more....dude? Dude! What's this conspiracy between you two? You two working on a wall to keep me out? To keep you in? What the hell are you doing? I think we need to reassess this relationship.

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