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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=582966" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>When I walked into Peter F's office</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">he was printing photographs<br>of his son’s girlfriend<br>gorgeous woman<br>“Bernstein, ” he said, somewhat sadly, <br>“time flies.”<br>”What else is new.”<br>“My son’s in college<br>costing me a fortune<br>fourteen grand a year<br>but that’s not the worst of it<br>he’s in love…”<br>“What a blessing! ” I said, then<br>shook his hand<br>“Really in love…”<br>Once more I pumped flesh saying, <br>“What a blessing! ”<br>“Helen, the girl’s name, <br>wants children<br>right away<br>an orphan<br>so I can see her need<br>but then<br>what? <br>I’m a grandfather…”<br>Grabbed his hand again, <br>squeezed this time<br>saying, “What a blessing! ”<br>“Yeah, <br>but time flies<br>faster<br>than my mind can comprehend<br>and after<br>what? <br>in the coffin.”<br>“I ever tell you about Emperor MacNabb? ”<br>“Real or a guy<br>from one of your stories? ”<br>“His name<br>mother really loved him<br>but that’s another narrative<br>so every time I saw him<br>he amazed me<br>ninety-four years old<br>arms powerful enough<br>to sling a line <br>as far as any man on the Pier<br>fifty years worked high steel in Manhattan<br>now fishes everyday rain or shine<br>upbeat, positive, joyous<br>asked him one day, ‘Aren’t you ever <br>going to die? ’<br>said, ‘Can’t see myself in the coffin but<br>certainly, one day, <br>I’ll be there, just like every other Joe, Jim, and Johnny.’<br>Now his seventy-three year old son<br>I’d seen him once…<br>unbelievably<br>the father looked <br>less tarnished<br>than his kid<br>guy seemed worn out<br>face devoid of courage<br>the never-ending <br>motion of life<br>too much.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Charles+Chaim+Wax">Charles Chaim Wax</a><div class=q>
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of his son’s girlfriend
gorgeous woman
“Bernstein, ” he said, somewhat sadly, 
“time flies.”
”What else is new.”
“My son’s in college
costing me a fortune
fourteen grand a year
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