Wednesday, July 07, 2010

Glory Hallelujah

They finally came to their senses at work. Finally. Now I don't have to tell everybody what street the phone number is listed on. If you want the street, you have to ask for it. Thank you, God. I put a little PostIt note on my monitor to remind me to stop saying it. Once you get in the habit of saying something it's hard to stop. Like cussing. It just fucking slips out.

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