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It's Dinner time and Not-Enough time. It's Anniversary time, and they're talking about how they knew. She says, He smelled like sawdust, and my father, and his father, and his father, they smelled like sawdust, she says, it couldn't have been any other way.
My father looks at me. He laughs. He says, "When you find yours, you'll know it's him, he'll be the one with the suit and the tie and the briefcase in one hand and the plane tickets in the other." He stops looking at me. He keeps laughing.
My father looks at me. He laughs. He says, "When you find yours, you'll know it's him, he'll be the one with the suit and the tie and the briefcase in one hand and the plane tickets in the other." He stops looking at me. He keeps laughing.