"...pastrami"

It's the first day of Summer. So I’m late for Father’s Day but this just occurred to me. When I get to Paradise… if they let me in on probation. When I stumble in there which looks like a mash of the ‘64 World’s Fair and Mall of America. I’ll look up my Dad. You can be any age you want so I’m 15 dad 38. A matching set. We’ll go to some Bodega have pastrami heroes, and root beer. Then go watch the Brooklyn Dodgers play in Heaven’s Ebbits Field. After we’ll hop into a ‘58 Buick hit the road, and look up Grandma, both of them and our dog ‘Brownie’. We’ll have laffs.