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One early morning in March of 1977, Elizabeth McCearley came to a conclusion.
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| It's been two weeks now. I think it's time to tell Paul...he's going to be a daddy all over again. | |
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In the world of Rock-N-Roll, Great News is slang for: "I'm pregnant, it's a boy, he'll be a real hand-full, and oh by-the-way the fridge is out again."
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| Babe, I have great news... | |
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| Go ahead babe, I'm listening... | |
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After the appropriate biological period and on December 12, 1977. One very stubborn little boy was born.
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| Doctor, get out of the way. I'll handle this. "Boy, you better get out here...you have to the count of...1." | |
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| Come on kid. We're all pulling for you. Come out into the world little man. | |
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