Mobile random chat. Father received a pittance in school, and we had a way of life, bordering on poverty.
I asked him to change jobs for more money, but he pleaded that in addition to more philosophy does not know anything and can not, and so it will not take, do the same business as his former fellow student at the Faculty of Philosophy George Akhmedovich (I called him Uncle Jora ), he basically did not want: began to philosophize that unworthy thing – to strive for material well-being, and we must be content available, though, as I think it was just fear. I could not be satisfied with such a position, and father, whom I also implicitly blamed the fact that he could not save Mom, make me more disgusted.
He was very important, as if he knew everything, everything in the world, but really could not admit to himself even in his own fear. Mobile random chat.