When we lived in London, I had a good friend, a tree named Jeremiah. He was a birch and stood in Waterlow Park. He was a slow talent and came into bloom late in spring but then he lasted longer than most of his brothers and would give me shade and solace when many other …
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"We're on Earth to fart around; and don't let anybody tell you any different." – Kurt Vonnegut
