Thursday, March 11, 2010

Just ". . . don't call me late for supper." Robert De Niro

Call me crazy, call me nuts, but you're too late to knock any sense into me. Today I signed a contract to work this summer. It will be OK. Summer School is not bad. It's actually kind of fun. The kids are different, the teachers are different, the school is different. Elvis will be disappointed. But it's only 5 hours a day for four days a week. I can deal with it. It's not like I really would have spent eight hours a day feng shuiing my house anyway. Hey, and I'll be rich--yea, right.

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