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My dad is very tall - 6 feet and 7 inches, which is tall enough to make him duck under most doorways. In college he played basketball pretty well and was picked by a national team in Australia. I know little to nothing about his time spent there, but I have a few facts in my pocket. One is that he and his teammates played some tournaments in the Philippines. They ate a feast with the royal family that included 1,000 year old eggs, which is a lie, because they're really buried in a pit for 20 years. Over time the eggs turn a velvet grey and have the consistency and taste of a dull apple, according to my dad :
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