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               Donald sighed. "Really, Chuck. This joint's got to get new management, or something."
               "Dad," sighed Chuck. "Listen, I know you don't like it here, but –"
               "Oh, no, Chuck, no worrying about me. I like this place well enough. How many other folks are lucky to live in a sports club? Even if it is badly managed. It's still a great place. And it's wonderful that I live close enough now that you and Susie can come visit me more often. It's all good here. No one else uses the pool, I have it all to myself. I go out on the track and walk with friends. I may be old, but these old bones still've something in 'em!" he cackled.
               Chuck checked his watch. "Shit, I've gotta go, dad. I'll be a late for dinner."
               "Go ahead, son. Thanks for coming by!"

               "God, he's out of it," sputtered Chuck over his casserole. "Honestly – he thinks the retirement home is a badly-run sports club."

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               Donald sighed. "Really, Chuck. This joint's got to get new management, or something."
               "Dad," sighed Chuck. "Listen, I know you don't like it here, but –"
               "Oh, no, Chuck, no worrying about me. I like this place well enough. How many other folks are lucky to live in a sports club? Even if it is badly managed. It's still a great place. And it's wonderful that I live close enough now that you and Susie can come visit me more often. It's all good here. No one else uses the pool, I have it all to myself. I go out on the track and walk with friends. I may be old, but these old bones still've something in 'em!" he cackled.
               Chuck checked his watch. "Shit, I've gotta go, dad. I'll be a late for dinner."
               "Go ahead, son. Thanks for coming by!"

               "God, he's out of it," sputtered Chuck over his casserole. "Honestly – he thinks the retirement home is a badly-run sports club."