Cheer up, Mang
Le sigh. No, yesterday wasn’t a perfect day. Darnit! When you find rules that work, stick with them! I broke almost all of them yesterday and slept in. Not as badly as I have been before yesterday, but…Flargh.
So as I was driving to work I passed a campaign sign that I go by often, one of those three-color-wire-in-your-yard dealies. This one’s for a guy/girl that I’ve never heard of named Mang. That’s all it says: MANG.
Yesterday my husband confessed to me that whenever he sees the sign he thinks it must be for a Mexican. "A Mexican?" I wonder aloud. "Yeah," he explains, "And all his friends are asking, ‘Joo running for office, Mang?’"
Now, that’s a horrid cheesy joke, but it made me think. Poor Mang and I need to cheer up a little. Both of us have it tough in our careers, and, if he/she is really Mexican, then both of us likely have no social life too. So here’s a little cheering up…AT LEAST WE DIDN’T HAVE AN…
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…And that’s all for now. Something more substantial later, promise. ;)
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