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Few weeks ago I was waiting in line at Starbucks and behind me was a schoolgirl and behind her was a man with vibrant persona about 60 plus years old. While the line was moving slowly, he started talking to the girl and I was eavesdropping in front and smiling to myself.

“What do you do?”

“I work at Mcdonalds and go to school”

“What do you study?”

“I study mathematics”

“What do you want to do in life”

“I want to be a pilot”

“Very good, commercial or military”

“Commercial”

“My dear world is your oyster”