The point is that, instead, she said, "Okay," and went with me to the park, where I swung my heart out while she sat patiently on a bench and smiled indulgently whenever I waved at her. In case you can't tell from the photograph, it was a gorgeous day (look at my mountains in the distance! And that blue sky! And the yellow sunshine colors!).
Definitely a day to "enjoy sun, scene, speed and swing," as Arafat had once said so well.
What do you do to relax? And why is your mother cool?
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