It might be nice to think of a gap as a break.
Yeah, except I want it to be MY gap, chosen because I've set the date for my new job to start. Not because I just don't have a new job. That kind of gap isn't restful at all, you know?
In other fabulous news:
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My favorite bit is how the Oakland PD has one part-time investigator for over 10,000 burglaries a year. According to another article I saw yesterday, Oakland's robbery/burglary rate is the highest in the country. Three times higher than in Richmond.
That kind of gap isn't restful at all, you know?
Well yeah, I do. The summer after I got fired, even though I knew pretty quickly I'd be going to grad school in the fall, I had to work to make it close to a vacation. I was pretty depressed, though.
Not on, Boston drivers! (World infamous for their rough rude ways.)
I almost don't blame them, because what else were they going to do? But STILL.
I almost don't blame them, because what else were they going to do? But STILL.
Drive more slowly through a huge puddle?
I just saw an ad for FarmersOnly.com, a dating site aimed at farmers and ranchers.
I first heard about Farmersonly.com on Wait, Wait, Don't Tell Me.
They pointed out that, not only do that have a very niche client base, but also a groovy jingle.
It really is quite catch.
I just saw an ad for FarmersOnly.com, a dating site aimed at farmers and ranchers.
Please tell me it said "Territory Folks Should All Be Neighbors." PLEASE.
It said "City folk just don't get it!"
Drive more slowly through a huge puddle?
But the rest of the traffic was going that speed? I feel like suddenly slowing down before a green light is more dangerous. Memorial Drive.
Damn it, I just earwormed myself.
I deserved that.
