Monday, June 15, 2009

A Girl at Work Got Fired

and on the way home, I drove behind a car with a "Proud Parent of a DARE Graduate" plate frame. I took DARE when I was 11, drew penises and joints on every character in the book, and skipped the final test. Still, I was successful enough to graduate from the program. I wonder if my parents know. There might be a plate frame with their name on it.

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