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Sometimes he's so hard to understand when he's talking, not just the way he talks but more the way he says things. He's got a few friends, not really friends as much as people who think he's some kind of puzzle to figure out. So whenever he gets in his talking mood some invisible signal goes off somewhere and they show up and take turns trying to take notes, and that really makes him mad. But still, of all the things Grampa talks about all the time, Papa isn't one of them.