So my parents set a rule that he couldn't come over in the house when there wasn't a parent home. I remember thinking it was a very silly rule. Remember, I was only 15. I look back and wonder "What was I thinking!" Boy, I thought we were mature back then...silly girl! Anyways, Tony would come over and we would get the extension cord out of the garage, snag the reclining lawn chair and put the little black and white TV on a stool so we could sit outside (obeying the rule) and watch TV together. I'm not sure that there was anything my parents could have done to keep us apart in the beginning. We just wanted to spend every moment together.
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