Toast
Over at Tom's blog, he said he had realized that THE Big Dollar Company didn't want a true history.
Rather, they wanted a eulogy of sorts.
Not wanting to be an enouch, he took a hint from the PGA.
Focus on the good, and nobody gets hurt.
I suppose we have to pick our battles. Sometimes they pick us.
Their golden anniversary is upcoming. I am to give a toast. Ninety of their closest friends and family in attendance.
No pressure.
Maybe white bread makes good toast? Too much full grain bread may end up hitting the fan.
They don't want to hear about the effects. Let's celebrate!
So, a eulogy of sorts has calmed me down.
Focus on the good, and nobody else gets hurt.
Keep it under the rug.
Fore!
Rather, they wanted a eulogy of sorts.
Not wanting to be an enouch, he took a hint from the PGA.
Focus on the good, and nobody gets hurt.
I suppose we have to pick our battles. Sometimes they pick us.
Their golden anniversary is upcoming. I am to give a toast. Ninety of their closest friends and family in attendance.
No pressure.
Maybe white bread makes good toast? Too much full grain bread may end up hitting the fan.
They don't want to hear about the effects. Let's celebrate!
So, a eulogy of sorts has calmed me down.
Focus on the good, and nobody else gets hurt.
Keep it under the rug.
Fore!
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