Character: Trevor Benson. Page 1

Thinking about money has always bored me, perhaps because I have never been in poverty.

In a lab coat or doctor's suit, I looked like one person, but dressed like a yachtsman, I looked like a completely different person.

Honey is often faked, lies about its composition. A huge proportion of honey in grocery stores is actually mixed with corn syrup. Be careful when you buy.

Controlled clinical studies have proven that bee venom actually helps arthritis patients.

My mother taught me one thing from early childhood: if you are expecting guests, clean the house.

During the life cycle, the bee has time to perform various functions: for example, at first it is an undertaker bee, then it cleans the hive, cares for the queen, feeds the larvae, or extracts nectar and pollen. And by the end of life can become a bouncer. Grandpa believed that bee colonies were the most perfect communities in the world.

- Of course, that's why it can't be cured.

Over time, I realized that therapy is not so much soul-searching in a psychologist's office, but rather developing useful skills, and more importantly, putting them into practice. So on Saturday I ran a few miles again.

I didn't particularly like sports. I know what good he brings - otherwise what kind of doctor am I? - but running always seemed to me rather ridiculous occupation. Unless it's running after a soccer ball.

- I want to help veterans with post-traumatic syndrome. Now such doctors are needed. Experienced in the war sometimes does not leave a person and at home.

My communication with the law enforcement officers was reduced to conversations with patrolmen on the roads, two of whom stopped me for speeding. Despite my apology and courtesy, both of them issued me a ticket, so that from then on the policemen inspired me with anxiety - even if I was not guilty of anything.

Life has twists and turns, and at different stages of the journey, our dreams and hopes change.

Father didn't just work - he devoted all his time to work, spent seventy-two hours a week in the office, and on weekends he played golf with clients and politicians. Once a month, he hosted a reception at home, which attracted more clients and politicians. Idleness, in his opinion, was the worst of evils.

Ray grew up in a mining family, and now, from what I heard, he served on a nuclear submarine in Hawaii. I think his father taught him from childhood: the less fresh air and light at work, the better.