Dear God,
Thank you for not making me a banker or postal worker. Sure, I'd love a paid Cube City holiday in honor of Veterans Day, but that would mean I'd be a banker or postal worker most other weekdays of the year.
Thank you for not making me a banker or postal worker. Thank you, God.
Love,
Scissor Girl
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
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