Well the kid finally showed up last night and paid me the money he owed. I really didn't talk to him. Told him I heard he had a "good time" Sat. night. He must remember, that even tho he doesn't tell us much, we still hear about it. The joys of living in a small town!! My husband got a white-tail doe last night with a black powder rifle. I didn't even ask him what he did with it. I don't want to know. Sometimes ignorance is bliss. Oh, especially when it comes to your kid. Yesterday I was sad about quitting my job. Last night I got an e-mail from my supervisor and she asked that I return the kitchen key. That's it. That's all she cares about? So I do believe the saying about your job and how quickly you can be replaced. I'm just one more person to walk through that place. Everyone can be replaced no matter what you do. That's scary. So if I die, my husband can replace me? Nah, I'm one in a million and he knows it!!!
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any chance you can bend the kitchen key.jest so they have a tad of trouble inserting it.