Zero can't be multiplied

As Roger was getting ready for bed one evening, he told his mother, "My throat hurts. What if this becomes a cold, and I have to miss the parade tomorrow? I can't play my trombone with a cold, and the director is expecting me to be there."

"Roger, has God ever let you down?" his mother replied, sitting down beside him. "Let's remember some of the truths you know about God and man."

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