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Thursday, November 04, 2004

For Friendship week

A short tale.
His name was Fleming, and he was a poor Scottish farmer.
On a day, whereas he tried living for its family pleasant make, he
heard a shout for aid which came from a surrounding marsh.
He let everything fall and ran to the marsh. With its taille to in the
black smurrie, he saw screaming a frightened boy, and wrestling.
The farmer Fleming saved the boy of what slow and terrifying dead
could be.
The next day arrived a coach at the house of the farmer.
An elegantly dressed man got off and introduced himself as a father of
the boy that farmer Fleming had saved. "ik want pay back you,
" he said. "You saved living of my zoon."
"Sir , I can accept nothing for what I deed" the Scottish
farmer answered in spite of the offer. On that moment, appeared his soon of the farmer to the door of the farm. "Is that your
soon?" the edelman asked.
Ja, " the farmer answered proudly.
"Ik want make an agreement with you. let me provide him with the
level of education such as that of which will enjoy my soon. He
without doubt people will become true we both pride on its.
And this way happened. The soon of Fleming studied on the best schools
and he gained the medical school of the hospital in London on Saint
Mary a diploma, and concerning the complete world was confessed as a
Mr Alexander Fleming, inventor of penicillin.
Years afterwards, the soon of the edelman, who had been saved
from the marsh, by a pneumonia.
What save did its life this time? Penicillin.
The name of edelman? Lord Randolph Churchill. The name of his soon?
Mr Winston Churchill.
Ever someone said: "wat goes around comes around" "Wat go round come back

Work as you do not have the money necessary.
Have lief as you have been never hurt.
Dancing as looks at nobody.
Sing as nobody listens.
Live as it is the sky on ground.

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