Happy Mirthday, Hubster!

Last night as we studied, I grew increasingly frustrated at the intricacies of accounting. Working with numbers does not come naturally to me. I’m one of the most calculator-dependent people in the world. As opposed to my husband, The Human Abacus, who can eye up a cart full of groceries and predict the total cost to within 50 cents (with tax!). It freaks me out when he does that, almost as much as when he says exactly what the sports announcer says, only 30 seconds sooner.

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Rediscovering Lost Values

It’s long, but well worth the read. I went with this over the “I have a dream” speech because, well, because everyone’s already heard “I have a dream” a million times. Not that we couldn’t all stand to hear it once more, but I really, really like this one, too.

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Warning: NOT for kids to read

Or those who might be offended by profanity/expletives/cursing. Just a heads-up, you know, so you can stop reading now if you’re going to be offended. Because I really don’t have time to read hate mail these days.

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