When Harold’s sister had her first child, he quit touring and came to stay with them. She and her husband were glad for an extra pair of hands, but they weren’t sure how the now ex-roadie would do as an uncle.
To their surprise, he was fantastic. He stayed up with the baby, fed her, changed her and sang her to sleep. It was very sweet, as long as she didn’t listen to the lyrics.
The only odd thing was the pacifier he gave her. “Is that an amp dial?” his sister asked.
He grinned. “This baby goes to eleven!”

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