Symbolic Gestures
My dad came to Bucharest to visit me a couple of days ago (he lives in Cluj). I drove him to the rail station last night.
He gave me a bus ticket when we parted. My inheritance.
posted by Zed @ 12:24 PM
Saturday, November 12, 2005
He gave me a bus ticket when we parted. My inheritance.
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Your father was generous. Mine never gave a shit.
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