I guess Dad was kind of a night owl like myself. I remember staying up late sometimes with him watching movies. I particularly remember one weekend when they had a series of James Bond movies in which we watched a couple of them. On many occasions he would pile up a bowl of ice cream and watch a movie. I don't remember the movie so much other than that the two we watched were the Spy Who loved me and Goldfinger.
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