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Originally posted by Hank Chinaski
Florist
one morning, having been yelled at by GP/clients/secretary about different shit, and reading a brief from opposing counsel that I needed to respond, which task was making me nausous; I realized I needed to buy flowers for my daughter's dance recital that night. so I go into this florist- they have such a peaceful lifestyle. Almost everyone they see are happy. funerals a drag? No, the funeral homes come to them, not the bereaved, or they are phone ordered.
Anyway, it seemed such a nice contrast to my job, that morning. I'm sure the $$$ are a little lower.
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You BASTARD!! You stole my dream job! (OK, I'll set up shop on the other side of town.)
