So, while I’m between jobs, I’m getting a lot of studying, exercise and “organizing” time in. While on my daily run (a new regimen for me), I stopped at the 7-Eleven I frequent to get a water bottle and lottery ticket. As I’m walking up to the counter, a middle-aged woman was in the midst of a deep conversation with the lady behind the counter.  I caught her in mid-sentence…

“So, like I said, I never really had a job.  I was just a professional Lesbian.”

I’m still trying to figure out how to get into that profession.  I want to put that on my tax form so badly.


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