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sunnyrauar · Wysłany: Czw 21:01, 24 Mar 2011 Temat postu: my txt_ (52)

The phone rang at 8:30 p.m.
"OK,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]," I said. "Next Saturday." And put the phone down. Mike's dad had agreed to meet with Mike and me.
At 7:30 Saturday morning,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I caught the bus to the poor side of town.
The Lessons Begin:
"I'll pay you 10 cents an hour. "
Even by 1956 pay standards, 10 cents an hour was low.
Michael and I met with his dad that morning at 8 o'clock. He was already busy and had been at work for more than an hour. His construction supervisor was just leaving in his pickup truck as I walked up to his simple, small and tidy home. Mike met me at the door.
"Dad's on the phone,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and he said to wait on the back porch," Mike said as he opened the door.