You know what my dad used to say to me?

Believe it or not, Dad used to have a bit of life about him.

My dad used to speak of a friend in Washington.

My dad always used to protect me from them, though.

My dad used to let me turn it on and I felt very powerful.

My dad used to have a good way round it, though.

Her dad had used the same words when she left before the accident.

My dad used to love to tell me stories about your folks after they left.

Dad used to use it to keep the beer cold.

I guess my dad used it when he was mad at me.