This morning, Mimi and I were leaving the gym and, as I walked through the door and grabbed her hand, I said: "Oh, Daddy got a job!"
When we got to the end of the plaza, about one minute later, my phone rang. It was Scully:
"Hi, guess what? I got a job . . ."
He finds things like that so eerie.
Monday, January 18, 2010
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