wake up, later this afternoon will be the exact time of birth,
But who gives a shit.
The son makes a cup of coffee.
One for the father and one for the mother
his mother is asleep, his father is reading.
and has to go to school.
Later on open the post box, there is no real mail there yet, but a handelivered letter from the Bürgermeister, the Mayor of the town.
A long winded happy birthday, a carefully written prose, a reference to the classics, sailing a ship through the seas of time or something.
Well it is a nice thought.
A letter for all that are sixty five. The next one will be at seventy.
To make them feel welcome in Landshut. To try and keep them there during their retirement. It is so much about money.
Have a cup of coffee and a cake in the café. That is all fine,
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