On September 10, the morning of my seventh birthday, I came downstairs to the kitchen, where my mother was washing the dishes and my father was reading the paper or something, and I sort of presented myself to them in the doorway, and they said, "Hey, happy birthday!" And I said, "I'm seven."
Il 10 settembre, la mattina del mio settimo compleanno, scesi in cucina dove mia madre stava lavando i piatti, e mio padre stava leggendo il giornale o una cosa del genere, mi presentai sulla soglia e loro mi dissero: "Ehi, buon compleanno" - "Ho sette anni" risposi.