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		<title>Believethesign: Photo courtesy of Jordan Peterson and Pearry Green. 

&#039;&#039;And just before we got married I knowed I had to--to ask her parents for her. She said, &quot;You&#039;ll have to ask mother and daddy.&quot;&#039;&#039;&lt;br&gt;
&#039;&#039;I thought, &quot;Oh, oh. I&#039;m in for it again.&quot; I said, &quot;How about jus</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Photo courtesy of Jordan Peterson and Pearry Green.   &amp;#039;&amp;#039;And just before we got married I knowed I had to--to ask her parents for her. She said, &amp;quot;You&amp;#039;ll have to ask mother and daddy.&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt; &amp;#039;&amp;#039;I thought, &amp;quot;Oh, oh. I&amp;#039;m in for it again.&amp;quot; I said, &amp;quot;How about jus&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photo courtesy of Jordan Peterson and Pearry Green. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;#039;&amp;#039;And just before we got married I knowed I had to--to ask her parents for her. She said, &amp;quot;You&amp;#039;ll have to ask mother and daddy.&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;I thought, &amp;quot;Oh, oh. I&amp;#039;m in for it again.&amp;quot; I said, &amp;quot;How about just asking your daddy?&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;She said, &amp;quot;Oh, either one of them.&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;I said, &amp;quot;Thank you, honey.&amp;quot; I went out and remember that night, I was going to ask her daddy and I set down so nervous. He lightened at... So I said... I was so nervous, and she&amp;#039;d look over at me, laughing. And then so I got up off the--the duofold. I walked over, and she said, &amp;quot;Good night.&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;And I said, &amp;quot;Good night.&amp;quot; I said, &amp;quot;A-hem, Mr. Brumbach...&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;He said, &amp;quot;Yeah...&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;I said, &amp;quot;Could I, I, I speak to you just a moment?&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;He said, &amp;quot;Sure.&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;He come walking out, you know, great big fellow, walked out on the porch, and I said, &amp;quot;Sure is a fine night.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
He said, &amp;quot;Yes, it is, Billy.&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;I said, &amp;quot;My, I like this weather, don&amp;#039;t you?&amp;quot; And I&amp;#039;m so nervous I didn&amp;#039;t know what to do.&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;He said, &amp;quot;Yes.&amp;quot; Said, &amp;quot;Go ahead, Bill, you can have her.&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;I said, &amp;quot;Do you mean it, Charlie?&amp;quot; He said...&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;I like him today. My, I thought just then, I thought, &amp;quot;Oh, my, that was fine. I said, &amp;quot;You talk to mother about it. Will you do it?&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;He said, &amp;quot;Oh, yes, I&amp;#039;ll fix that up; it&amp;#039;s all right.&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;I said, &amp;quot;Charlie, look,&amp;quot; I said, &amp;quot;I can&amp;#039;t make her a living the way you do.&amp;quot; I said, &amp;quot;I--I--I only making twenty cents an hour.&amp;quot; I said, &amp;quot;I--I can&amp;#039;t make her... But Charlie, I love her with all my heart, and I&amp;#039;ll work as hard as I can to make her a living.&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;He put his hand on my shoulder, a fine man, said, &amp;quot;Billy, I&amp;#039;d rather you have her than anybody I know of.&amp;quot; He said, &amp;quot;You&amp;#039;ll be good to her. And after all, happiness don&amp;#039;t consist of how much the world&amp;#039;s good you own.&amp;quot; That&amp;#039;s right, friend.&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;And I said, &amp;quot;Charlie, we&amp;#039;ll be happy.&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;And he said, &amp;quot;Well, I hope that you are, Billy.&amp;quot; And he said, &amp;quot;Be good to her.&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;I said, &amp;quot;I will.&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;&amp;#039;He said, &amp;quot;I&amp;#039;m glad to know that you&amp;#039;re going to get married.&amp;quot;&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&amp;lt;br&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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:Sermon: Life Story, Cleveland Ohio, August 20, 1950&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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