The Word of the Day? Time. Three Us. Two Them.
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Don's Wisdom
An old Italian Mafia Don is dying, and he calls his grandson to his bed and says, Grandson I wanta you ta listen ta me. I wanta you ta take mya 45 automatic pistol, so you will always remember me. But Grandpa I really don't like guns. How about you leave me your Rolex watch instead?
You lisina ta me, some day you goin a be runna da bussiness, you goina have a beautiful wife, lotsa money, a biga home and maybe a couple od bambino. Some day you goina come hom and maybe finda you wife in bed with another man. Whata you gonna do then? Pointa you watch and say, "TIMES UP"?
1 comment:
Lovely, wonderful, profound in a lovely roundabout type of way!
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