I rush in to work and I'm out of breath because, as usual, I've had to either walk or swing a ride at the last minute. (I'm asthmatic, you see.) I get here and the place is really jumping! We've got meetings going on, people checking out books, books to be checked in-- the usual stuff. Then BAM!!! I spot this really fine gentleman (in military attire, my favorite) conducting interviews not far away from me... Well, I'm not breathing quite normally yet. Gotta go; gotta catch my breath!!!
Sincerely,
The Fun Crafter
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