It had only been a few weeks since you walked in on your stepfather, Rubino, with a woman other than your mom.

You pretended not to see, and decided not to tell her, hoping Rubino would stop.

But you knew deep down that he wouldn't.

Then, the next time he got walked in on, it was your mother, not you.

Now, they're sitting at the dinner table, screaming at each other only a few seconds into their meals.

Amazing.