I love your work stories! And I can sympathize about the milk. I had a pregnancy-induced freak out on my husband because he ate some left over sloppy joes that I was intending to have for lunch...It was not one of my finer moments (but totally justified, nonetheless!).
Yeah. I needed my milk. At least I stopped myself from asking "What MF drank my MFin milk in this MFin place?!?" Cause that was my inital reaction before I stopped myself and laughed about it.
As far as the work stories go - working with the public always exposes you to all kinds. All kinds of crazy. :)
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As far as the work stories go - working with the public always exposes you to all kinds. All kinds of crazy. :)
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