and I'm shuffling some papers around, drinking coffee and actively ignoring the jerks in automotive. They came third in the Old Timers' hockey tournament. They beat Harry's Meat Market 3-2 in overtime for the bargain store bronze plaque and you'd think it was the Stanley Cup.
I'm creatively shuffling my papers with great concentration to block out their back slapping. If I have to rot away here, wearing nylons no less, at least I'll use the time to develop my creativity. Multi-tasking as they say. Very Donald Trump. So I am filing the customer satisfaction surveys by the numbers of syllables in the last name. That gave me three give piles of 1, 2 and 3 syllable names, and a few odd balls like Wyzokoski, who I chucked together in the pile of unpronouncables. Within each pile, I organized them by handwriting. Left slants together, bubble dots over the letter "I" in another pile, etc. The system came to be last night in a dream. Very Shirley McLean.
I thought people would be commenting on my blog by now. This getting famous thing is a lot of work.
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
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