<div dir="ltr"><div class="gmail_extra"><div class="gmail_extra">triggered by a newspaper article re current events,</div><div class="gmail_extra">my wife commented that  both my daughters believe I can fix anything...</div><div class="gmail_extra"><br></div><div class="gmail_extra">I replied "That's not true, and I remember exactly </div><div class="gmail_extra">when Susan found out I can't fix everything".</div><div class="gmail_extra"><br></div><div class="gmail_extra">Said little girl, on a hot summer day, had gotten</div><div class="gmail_extra">a chocolate-covered ice cream on a stick.</div><div class="gmail_extra"><br></div><div class="gmail_extra">After a few minutes'  walk in the sun.</div><div class="gmail_extra">the ice cream began to melt and the chocolate began </div><div class="gmail_extra">flaking off and falling to the ground in pieces.</div><div class="gmail_extra"><br></div><div class="gmail_extra">Eyes full of love and confidence, and hand dripping,</div><div class="gmail_extra">she held it up to me saying</div><div class="gmail_extra"><br></div><div class="gmail_extra">"Fix it, Daddy".</div><div class="gmail_extra"><br></div><div class="gmail_extra">That's when.</div><div><br></div><br clear="all"><div><br></div>-- <br><div class="gmail_signature" data-smartmail="gmail_signature">...Dan Sheehan<br>Fixer of things that break</div><div class="gmail_signature" data-smartmail="gmail_signature">aka</div><div class="gmail_signature" data-smartmail="gmail_signature">Maker of things that don't exist<br><br></div>
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