Zeek Braverman: Amber, you know, I was 2 years in Vietnam. Do you know what I thought about? What I dreamt about? Was comin’ home. And having a family. Having grandkids. I dreamt you, Amber. And Haddie. And Drew. And Sydney, Jabbar, and Max. And we almost lost you, Amber. I know: you’ve had some bad breaks. Not feelin’ good about yourself. You didn’t get into Berkeley? Well, boo-freakin’-hoo. You gotta suck it up, girl. You’re a Braverman. You’ve got my blood in your veins. You ever do something like this again – you even _think_ about doing something like this, I will personally kick your little butt all the way from here to the Golden Gate Bridge. You do _not_ have my permission to mess with my dreams. Are we clear?
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Stories and Quotes from the Mind* and Keyboard of A.A.Forringer 
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