Or one evening when electricity had failed for eight hours in our community, and my dad sat, surrounded by all of us, telling us stories of when he was a little kid struggling to go to school while his father, who was a farmer, wanted him to work in the fields with him.
Innego wieczoru, gdy zabrakło prądu na 8 godzin, ojciec opowiadał nam historię o tym, jak w dzieciństwie walczył, żeby móc iść do szkoły,  kiedy jego ojciec-rolnik chciał, żeby pracował z nim na polu.