Brian Randoni's Father

And we didn't know the streets. We didn't know anything.

And we didn't know the streets. We didn't know anything.

And we didn't know the streets. We didn't know anything.

We didn't want to miss a lick.

We didn't want to miss a lick.

We didn't want to miss a lick.

He said, Well, Dad, what do you think of Felicia? I said, She seemed very pretty, very nice. He said, Well, good. He said, Because I think I'm going to marry her. I said, Whoa, whoa. I said, When did this happen?

He said, Well, Dad, what do you think of Felicia? I said, She seemed very pretty, very nice. He said, Well, good. He said, Because I think I'm going to marry her. I said, Whoa, whoa. I said, When did this happen?

He said, Well, Dad, what do you think of Felicia? I said, She seemed very pretty, very nice. He said, Well, good. He said, Because I think I'm going to marry her. I said, Whoa, whoa. I said, When did this happen?

My grandkids said, Grandpa, she's got a thing on the computer. I said, what? Holy mackerel.

My grandkids said, Grandpa, she's got a thing on the computer. I said, what? Holy mackerel.

My grandkids said, Grandpa, she's got a thing on the computer. I said, what? Holy mackerel.