From my father. His name was Harry and he always had sayings for everything. Whenever I complained about not having something, he'd say, "I used to cry because I had no shoes, until I met a man who had no feet."
Last weekend I met an amazing woman. She is the cantor at the synagogue where my nephew was bar mitzvahed. When she found out we were from Philly, she came over to our table at the luncheon to play ‘Jewish...
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maryjane31 says,
From my father. His name was Earl. "No one pays you not to work."ctgoods2 says,
From my father. His name was Buddy. "The metric system will never catch on."accidentaltourist says,
From my dad to my nephew when he was left in charge of him as a teen (and I think it applies across the board): "know your limitations."marymc says,
From my father. His name was Rob. "Don't shit where you eat".Dragonflower says,
From my father. His name was Harry and he always had sayings for everything. Whenever I complained about not having something, he'd say, "I used to cry because I had no shoes, until I met a man who had no feet."Staraj says,
From my dad, Bill: "I may give out, but I never give up."