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When I was a young Lad
I teamed up with this old German guy who lived next door. We had an ad in the Paper, cheap labour for odd jobs. Eventually he stiffed me on pay, he didn't return my calls, so I held his tools hostage.
I learned later he was ill and thereafter promptly died. I still have his tools.