:31:37
-Hop on in, son. It's bugger-cold out there.
-Thanks.
:31:53
I'm heading on down to Bowdoinham.
:31:57
He trying to catch something?
:32:00
You know, my wife Aleka, bless her soul,
she used to say...
:32:03
I would end up in a ditch with a knife
in my back picking up hitchhikers.
:32:07
But every time I see
a young fellow like you...
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standing on the side of the road,
I think of my younger days.
:32:13
I appreciate it.
:32:15
Yeah. Where you headed, son?
:32:18
Central Maine General Hospital
down in Lewiston.
:32:20
-Yeah.
-My mother had a stroke.
:32:24
I'm sorry to hear that.
:32:27
-They think she'll be okay.
-Yeah.
:32:30
Stroke's what claimed my Allie,
not four years back.
:32:34
She just started babbling stuff,
not making a lick of sense.
:32:37
After a while she just sort of
petered out, you know.
:32:41
I miss her terrible.
:32:44
On long drives,
I can still see her face sometimes...
:32:50
sitting right there where you are.
:32:59
Damn!