In 1972 I was headed to Florida in my Oldsmobile Cutlass. The day before the water pump went out. It cost $85 or some ungodly amount that I couldn't deal with.
Papa discretely slipped me two C notes with the instructions, "Do not tell your mother".
He made that trip and memory happen.
He was the definition of a gentleman.
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Couple of C-notes would last me all summer traveling across the states in those days.
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