These are the moments that are really hard. My dad was a huge San Francisco sport fan, and naturally, I became one too at a young age. I just found out that they are moving the San Francisco 49ers to a new stadium in Santa Clara. As soon as I heard that I thought \"Oh my god, I have to call Dad, he\'ll go nuts!\" Then I realized I can\'t call him... this is such a strange feeling. However, I do know that he is probably up in heaving right now, cursing at whoever\'s idea that was.
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