So someone, we'll call her Biggy (to protect her name of course), had a few complaints about the last couple of posts. Maybe I should come play some Titanic for her at midnight, and Les Mis, and Mary Had a Little Lamb.
Anyway, I must admit that I can't believe I left out a huge detail of my work week.
The 18-year old quit on Wednesday. He just wasn't cut out for the business world. Now it's back to just me.
One is the loneliest number.
1 comment:
my greatest condolences for your loss. i thought this was gonna turn out like on friends when rachel starts dating her male assistant. well maybe it is the same because it didn't work out between them, either.
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