"He was a lonely ghost uttering a truth that nobody would ever hear. But so long as he uttered it, in some obscure way the continuity was not broken. It was not by making yourself heard but by staying sane that you carried on the human heritage. He went back to the table, dipped his pen, and wrote:"
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Ed's Birthday Pie
Reason #58 why I love my job: Not even our boss/owner is immune from the traditional birthday pie to the face. This is my workplace.
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