One Hour Of Time

A man came home from work late again, tired and irritated[烦躁的], to find Gas Alarmhis 5-year old son waiting for him at the door. "Daddy, may I ask you a question?"

"Yeah, sure, what is it?" replied the man.

"Daddy, how much money do you make an hour?"

"That's none of your business. What makes you ask such a thing?" the man said Co Detectorangrily.

"I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an hour?" pleaded the little boy.

"If you must know, I make $20.00 an hour."

"Oh," the little boy replied, head bowed[数据恢复弯下脑袋].

Looking up, he said, "Daddy, may Co AlarmI borrow $10.00 please?"

The father was furious[生气的]. "If the only reason you wanted to know how much money I make is just so you can borrow Breathalysersome to buy a silly toy or some other nonsense, then you march yourself straight to your room and go to bed. Think about why you're being so selfish. I work long, hard hours everyday and don't have time for such childish games."

The little boy quietly went Alcohol Testerto his room and shut the door. The man sat down and started to get even madder about the little boy's questioning. How dare he ask such questions only to get some money. After an hour or so, the man had calmed down,Gas Detector and started to think he may have been a little hard on his son. Maybe there was something he really needed to buy with that $10.00 and he really didn't ask for money very often. The man went to the door of the little boy's WOW Power Levelingroom and opened the door.

"Are you asleep son?" he asked.

"No daddy, I'm awake," replied Wow Goldthe boy.

"I've been thinking, may be I was too hard on you earlier," said the man.

"It's been a long day and I took my aggravation[恼怒] out on you. Here's that $10.00 you asked for."

The little boy sat straightWOW Gold up, beaming[愉快的升降机]. "Oh, thank you daddy" he yelled.

Then, reaching under his pillow, he pulled out some more crumpled up[摺皱的] bills.The man, seeing that the boy already had money, started to get angry again. The little boy slowly counted out his money, then looked up at the man. "Why did you want more money if you already had some? " the father grumbled[抱怨弹簧].

"Because I didn't have enough, but now I do," the little boy replied.

"Daddy, I have $20.00 now. Can I buy an hour of your time?"

Share $20.00 worth of time with someone you love...just a short reminder to all of us working so hard for our living. However, let us not let time slip through our fingers without having spent some quality time with those who really matter to us.


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