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When I was about 10, I became a bit.....well, rebellious. My dad took me aside, made a fist and stuck it under my nose, never hitting me with it. He said: "You will do what I tell you to do for one of two reasons. Either because you love me or because you fear me. Your choice."
I made my choice, grew up and in my dad's last few years we were the best of friends.
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Bob S. former owner of a 1984 silver 944
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