Insightful thoughts and/or rants from atop the soapbox from one who wishes to share the "right" opinion with everyone.
Boy, when you're dead, they really fix you up. I hope to hell when I do die somebody has sense enough to just dump me in the river or something. Anything except sticking me in a goddam cemetery. People coming and putting a bunch of flowers on your stomach on Sunday, and all that crap. Who wants flowers when you're dead? Nobody. ~J.D. Salinger, The Catcher in the Rye
posted by dp @ 9:10 PM
I am a recent retiree from public education and currently tutor athletes part-time at a local university. My plan of retirement radio DJ did not pan out. Fie on Cumulus and their "no-raise" pay scale! Happily married for more than 35 years. Four children: 34,30,29,29. I think the last two are twins. I have also thus far avoided handing out carts at Wal-Mart and recently sent my first text message.
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Wonderful. Thank you for making us read that book.
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