22.02.10

The last piece of the money

Posted in General | 02:37

The last piece of the money
Kam is my childhood friend, We both love music. Cham is now a successful person.
Kam said he had left an impoverished money when waiting, but rather Since then, his fate has been a miraculous transformation.
Story begins in the early 70s talking about. Kam is the time in Texas City, McKinley KYAL pop music radio show host, became acquainted with a lot of country music star, and often accompany radio bosses take the company's aircraft to a local music center to see them perform at Nashville .
One night, Cham Nashville Ryman Auditorium in viewing the famous whistle OLEOPRY Orchestra performed - the next day they were going left. After the performance, an acquaintance invited him to go backstage to meet with all OPRY star. "I can not find the paper then ask them to sign, had pulled out a piece of money," Kam told me, "to finish at a time, I got every one autographed by the singer. I have carefully preserved this piece of money, the total with the body and is determined to treasure forever. "
Later, KYAL radio stations to sell due to poor management, many employees lost their jobs overnight. Cam in Fort Worth radio station WBAP finally found a temporary worker on duty at night, waiting for the future have the opportunity to become full-time employees.
1976 to 1977, unusually cold winter, Cham retro shabby cars out of action. Life was very difficult, he was almost penniless, relying on a work at the local supermarket help of a friend, and sometimes put it out a little outdated lunch, can barely make his wife and children do not go hungry, spending money is not one.
One morning, Cham from radio work, in the parking lot to see an old yellow Dodge truck, which sat a young man. Cam to him shook his hand and drove off. At night he goes to work, they noticed the car stays in place. A few days later, he finally realized: the car every time he saw the old chap though he waved a friendly manner, but does not seem to got out too. In the biting cold, snow days, he sat there after another three days doing?
With the answer the next day: when he approached a yellow Dodge, the man rolling down the window glass, Cham recalls: "He introduced himself and said he had been staying in the car for several days - not a penny of , nor eaten a meal; he was recruited from overseas to Fort Worth, a working, but, earlier than the date agreed for three days, can not immediately go to work. "
"He was very embarrassed to asked if I could lend him a money eating a light meal in order to survive the day - tomorrow morning, he can go to work and a salary advance. I had no money to lend him - even the petrol are only enough to barely open home. I explained his situation, turned away, and my heart full of apologetic. "
At this point, Cham thought that he would not have signed a singer money, fierce inner struggle of a minute or two later, he took out his wallet, the final notes of the piece of stare for a while, came back in front, handed to him. "It's like someone wrote the word in the above." The man said, but he did not recognize that the word is more than a dozen signature pocket.
"Just the same morning, when I got home, trying to forget doing this 'stupid', the fate began to smile for me," Cham told me, "the telephone rang, and a recording chamber engagements in Dallas, I create a commercial advertisement, paid 500 U.S. dollars - was in my ears like 1 million. I rushed there, neatly completed family on that. the next few days, the more opportunities to fall from the sky, one after another. is fast, I bail out a comeback. "
Subsequent development was well known, Cham either family or career are too proud: his wife gave birth to son; his entrepreneurial success, when his boss; built villa in the rural areas. All of these are from the parking lot that morning, he sent out the last piece of money began.
Cam has never seen since that old yellow Dodge truck sat a man, and sometimes can not help but daydream: He was a beggar in the end it? Or an angel?
It does not matter, it is important: This is a test of human nature, while Cham passed.

22.02.10

Kneel Mayor

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Kneel Mayor
One is less than 1.4 meters tall and English teachers have been sent as a representative of the only province to participate in an educational mission to New Zealand study visit. In New Zealand during which time they accidentally by the local government's grand welcome, but they did not expect to meet the mayor of the city of New Zealand. The Government has first arrange for them to visit a local school and with local teachers had the students interact, and then arrange for them to travel to the local tourist attraction.
In just a few days visit, the better tomorrow of the New Zealand city, the mayor met with them several times. Prior to departure, the mayor that day photo of the proposed initiative. When the photographer selected focus point of transfer, when problems appeared. In contrast, the mayor, as an upright tree which, like a little teacher Congguan Mu, the whole picture is very uncoordinated, no matter how swing angle can be adjusted focus group photo perfectly demonstrated.
Photographer is very embarrassed, shorter people embarrassed the teacher, and she did not want to put forward their own photo flushed the request, but, being the mayor smiled and denied. So that we anticipated that the mayor smiled and knelt down in public! At this point the picture exactly in line with the best photographers shooting the height of the screen layout is very harmonious.
The mayor went so far as a quiet demeanor for a shorter people of China to enter the picture perfect female teacher knelt down, which is the environment we live in is to not dare think about things.
With tears in the eyes of teachers.

22.02.10

Some of the calls must have access

Posted in General | 02:36

Some of the calls must have access
After work, some of our colleagues to go along with my family for dinner. Went downstairs when the sky has been dark down. And his colleagues chatted quite enjoyable in the sky floor, when there is one floor away from home when the pocket cell phone suddenly rang. "My mother is forcing me!" I have directed at my colleagues smiled, finished it connected to a mobile phone.
Hang up the phone, my colleagues in an incredible eyes looked at me. "It do not understand you, home soon, and so why even answer the phone, this is not obvious is a waste of telephone charges?"
For the surprise of my colleagues, I am indifferent to newspaper with a laugh, because he is an outsider, he simply can not perceive the mother time to answer the phone to me how important it is.
A year ago, under a slight drizzle in the evening, after work, I have encountered in my home, cell door, a long-lost old friend who never met, because in conversation a few, delayed the time to go home. At this time, the mother called the phone, think about a minute or two away from home also work, I did not answer. Mother successive hit several times, I did not answer. Happen to be in this time, not far from the district in a car accident. Heard the news of his mother suddenly anxious, and Tala with a pair of slippers on the way downstairs to run fast. I do not know what non-German people in the corridor threw a piece of peel in his eyes, a bad mother, accidentally stepped on the top, fell heavily to the ground, suddenly unconscious.
That night to see her mother, she had been lying in a hospital bed, feet and the name of gypsum. Listen doctor said, the mother broke his leg, their right mind would be somewhat ambiguous. I have tears in her eyes, regret, and sleep on the bed, looking at the mother, and my heart there is a unspeakable pain. One was I ignored the phone has become a mother for my reasons to worry, because she always put me on the heart of the most important position, it makes this much torture she suffered.
Just as I was silent self-blame when her mother turned a bit body, and then his mouth constantly talk over with my name. I reach out and his mother pair is trivial domestic incomparable hand polished rough on my arms tightly. Mother slightly opened his eyes, dimly seen me happy hint of a smile on her face at once open to bloom. "Green is just for peace is like ... ..." mother's vague language suddenly stabbed my heart the most pain point, a flash, my tears, such as the flood gate opening Duokuangerchu a long time refused to dry.
Since then, no matter when and where I was in, even if only just a few meters across, as long as her mother called, I will answer as fast. Because they allow parents to relax the mind and not fear for themselves, it is the responsibility of children to do.

22.02.10

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