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He said, “Son, when you grow up would you be the savior of the broken the beaten and the damned?”

Shawshank, September 16, 2021

I was just about to write happy Friyay everyone. But then I realized we couldn’t be that lucky! NewGirl has managed to keep her job, there’s that. She spent the whole day on the phones touching base and following up with all her clients – all the things she should’ve been doing the last 3 months.

Anywayyyyys. It’s Thursday, it’s raining and grey here, and I’m wearing a sweater. Coffee is brewing and the news is on.

Yesterday I send out a box of newspapers and I retesting things to Crystal. I think she’ll enjoy the neat stuff in there.

Ok that’s enough jibber jabber. I needs me some coffee. Let’s start the day!

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