I am stepping out of my office, coffee cup in hand, homing in on that wonderful-smelling hazelnut coffee someone has made in the break room. Kitty is hurrying down the hall toward me, full of news: "Did you hear? She's dead!"
JoAnn comes up the hall from behind me. "Who's dead?"
"Anna Nicole Smith! They found her body in a motel room in Hollywood,
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Ronnie was also very upset by this, which bemused me. He said she was the closest thing to Marily Monroe that we had in this era? I don't think she had the class...
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I appreciate the irony. Human beings are a tragic bunch sometimes, aren't they?
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Yes, I get that a lot. One of my favorite responses to my use of $10 words was from a co-worker. He said to me (jokingly) one day, "You know, I know some big words myself -- like "mayonnaise" and "watermelon", but I don't go bandying them about."
I still like using real words -- why say "the (whatever) was still, not moving at all" when you can say "the (whatever) was quiescent". Good for you!
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