This is where I studied most of Saturday. In the cellar of my Mom's house, at the desk where my father used to sit, near the lamp my grandfather (my mom's dad) used at his workbench when he was alive. Mom found it tucked away during one of her numerous visits to her mom's house next door.
After coming home from work, the man I called Pepé would go to his second job of repairing television sets with the help of the light from this lamp. According to Mom, he could repair any TV so long as it used bulbs.
Though a little too warm and bright for me to use, it was nice to have the lamp there as a bit of inspiration as I got ready for my impending COA exam.
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