He was contemplatively dropping ice cubes into the cooling bath for the blanched peaches, and we were listening to a Beethoven choral piece.
Jack looked up at me with a dreamy look on his face and said
"That's the voices of the Gods and Goddesses singing, you know."No, I hadn't known. But I do now.
Thank you, my son.
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