I was reading an article last night about fathers and sons, and memories came flooding back to the time I took my son out for his first drink. Off we went to our local bar, which is only two blocks from the house. I got him a Guinness Stout. He didn't like it - so I drank it. ...
I was talking to a painter once
I asked him why did he insist on old styles, he told me that old habits dye hard
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