How sweet the guy who came to mend my fridge: in his 60'ies, bold, hard working man, starting to sing to the Fred Buscaglione music that was playing, telling us how good it is to go dancing with his wife. All this while mending my big fridge, with no effort at all, after a day of strain, trying to have everything done by lunchtime! a real star!
At home now, looking at a nearly finished sharpened pencil that I asked my son to give me as a present. It seems to have in it all the things he learned at school, in the time it took him to make the long pencil become short
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