A few days ago I was tooling along through a neighborhood on my wheel chair
when I noticed a young boy sitting on the retaining wall in front of his house,
crying as if his heart was breaking.
I pulled alongside the youngster and asked, 'Son, what's the matter?
Why are you crying so?'
'I'm... cry... crying 'cause I can't do what my 20-year-old brother does.' he said.
So I sat there and cried with him."
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when I noticed a young boy sitting on the retaining wall in front of his house,
crying as if his heart was breaking.
I pulled alongside the youngster and asked, 'Son, what's the matter?
Why are you crying so?'
'I'm... cry... crying 'cause I can't do what my 20-year-old brother does.' he said.
So I sat there and cried with him."
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