Nothing's quite what it seems.
Did you know that there are six handicap parking spaces out in front of Dick's? Six. Six handicap parking spaces outside of Dick's. So, tell me... how many handicapped people are going to be shopping at a sporting goods/athletics and outdoor sports superstore at a time? Really. I'm just curious.
I have this mean, nasty habit of staying up too late -- especially when I have to get up in the morning. Did you know I have to set an alarm to go off on my phone every night that tells me when to go to bed? It just stinks because, naturally, my body is very night owl. I think I would do well working a second or even a third shift somewhere because I am more active and more alert later on. But I will never. Because no one else does. I have sense enough to try and force myself into a more normal schedule, because I think it will help me be a more productive member of society.
Peace out.
War in.
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