Complaining
about “going” to work this morning.
Me:
Thank you for listening to me when I’m being a whiney baby.
Austin:
That’s okay. That’s what I’m here for.
Me:
That’s what I say to the test takers.
Austin:
You’d do the same for me.
Me:
You really think so?
Austin:
Sure.
Me:
I picture myself more like a hard *&^
Austin,
reaching around and pinching: Nah.
Me:
Thanks.
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