This evening at the pharmacy I had a lady screaming at her son while she walked into my store and to my counter. I let her yell undisturbed for a minute then walked over and asked what she needed. In a very whispered and pitiful voice she handed over her pain med prescription...and medicaid card. Then started yelling at her son again as soon as I walked away. And so goes life. I wish I could demonstrate- and I will in person- because it was just that bad of an acting job. Do they think I'm stupid?
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sad. see you tomorrow.
p.s. your word verification thing is asking me to spell "squingul." Which probably means "an erratically flying bird." Get off me, Balderdash.
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