In the summer of 92 I worked in my father's shop on the edge of the beach, I was 18 and just bought me the red book lord of the rings (MERP). I spent all day reading the book again and again, and he had no other form of entertainment in store.
At night, given that my nocturnal and slept in the same shop, I was on a chair under a lamp post and continued reading, imagining orcs and all that you know ...
Next to the tent had a bar, bar type, a man with a mustache 40renton, it seems to me I saw him sitting there every time he came to open the bar, or reading on the counter ...
The fact is that one morning he approached me, I put a hand on my shoulder (I to extrañao saying this guy does) and says
"Son, if my son to study half what you do it ... "
My first impulse was to laugh out loud, but seeing the solemnity with which the man told me, because I did not want to spoil the illusion, put face and followed him thank me with a smile xD
If he had in my teens the same research effort that you devote to hatch manuals geeks ... Now would be an architect at least. : P
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