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he grew up, but one day John said to his mother, “When I finish school, I want to
become a garbage collector.”
“A garbage collector?” his mother asked. She was very surprised. “That’s not a
very pleasant job. Why do you want to become a garbage collector?”
“Because then I’d only have to work one day a week,” John answered.
“Only one day a week?” his mother said. “What do you mean?”
“Well,” John answered, “I know that the ones who come to our house only work
on Wednesday, because I only see them on that day”.
5.2
7, 3, 6, 1, 4, 9, 5, 8, 2
7.2.1
My old dad
We never saw him in the mornings
And he always came home late
Then he sat and read the paper
And did the crossword while he ate
He never helped us with our homework
But he taught me how to swim
And he taught me to be patient
I guess I learnt a lot from him.
My old dad
He was one of the good guys
He was nobody’s hero
But he was special to me.
Every summer we went to Blackpool
Except when he was unemployed
He loved to sit and watch the sunset
That was one thing we both enjoyed
He was very gentle
Nothing ever made him mad
He was never rich or famous
But I was proud of my old dad
My old dad
He was one of the good guys
He was nobody’s hero
But he was special to me.
he grew up, but one day John said to his mother, “When I finish school, I want to become a garbage collector.” “A garbage collector?” his mother asked. She was very surprised. “That’s not a very pleasant job. Why do you want to become a garbage collector?” “Because then I’d only have to work one day a week,” John answered. “Only one day a week?” his mother said. “What do you mean?” “Well,” John answered, “I know that the ones who come to our house only work on Wednesday, because I only see them on that day”. 5.2 7, 3, 6, 1, 4, 9, 5, 8, 2 7.2.1 My old dad We never saw him in the mornings And he always came home late Then he sat and read the paper And did the crossword while he ate He never helped us with our homework But he taught me how to swim And he taught me to be patient I guess I learnt a lot from him. My old dad He was one of the good guys He was nobody’s hero But he was special to me. Every summer we went to Blackpool Except when he was unemployed He loved to sit and watch the sunset That was one thing we both enjoyed He was very gentle Nothing ever made him mad He was never rich or famous But I was proud of my old dad My old dad He was one of the good guys He was nobody’s hero But he was special to me.