Of all the things.

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My dad has walked into the house carrying all sorts of things: giant bags of shredded paper, colorful plastic bags filled with things from one work conference or another, donuts, one time a black widow spider.

But today he pulls something out of his pocket, and my mom said, "Do you have a hamburger?"

It was his wallet.

Of all the things he did come in holding, this one was normal when we thought it was strange. :P

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