This is Tuesday isn't it?
I started a dust collection years ago. Today it's HUGE.
A contract is a contract.
This is unfortunately true.
The best plan.
Like those hockey players in their little glass cage.
There are billions of people and a version of normal to go along with each one of them. No two versions are exactly the same. There will be hundreds of thousands of little things that make up your version of normal. With any luck you can find people that have close to the same idea of what normal is that you do. These are your friends. Anyone else you try to tolerate as best you can. .... The exact definition of normal depends on who's running the asylum.
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Oh so I'm not the only one who feels this at the grocery store.
Yes
I get road rage in the store
I plan to do nothing
It may be some time before I'm ready to play well with others.
As for the contract thing, I've never really thought about that. Hmmm...?
You do You, Mike
Road rage in Whole Foods or Kroger.
But some marriages are made in heaven . . . .
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