To make matters even more depressing, part of the floor in the middle of the cavernous hall was torn up, exposing the water pipes beneath. Little Jimm... heard the door open and came running out from the upstairs kitchen yelling, ‘Can’t you idiots see we’re closed? Damn it! What is your – ‘ He stopped when he saw the four of us. Emanuel’s best friend as a kid had been Jimmy’s cousin so they were close. ‘Hot damn!’ Jimmy said, running down the stairs, ‘Manny, my man, how the hell are you?. Satisfied, I open the door and make my way to the kitchen. Peter, my nine-year-old son, is already sitting at the table, eating his breakfast. He is wearing the uniform required by his new school: white turtleneck, navy jumper, and black patent-leather loafers. Navy semisheer tights complete the outfit quite nicely. His naturally curly auburn hair is pulled back in a ponytail. "Wow, daddy, you look beautiful," he says with a smile. "Thanks, sweetie," I answer, not a little pleased. . More

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