The Wrong Timing

The story of my life.  Never in the right place at the right time.  I came in today and was told about this good looking guy in uniform who came in this morning  The girls still couldn't catch their breath.  From what I hear he was real eye candy and where was I?  Out on the lawnmower cutting my grass.  Why is my timing always off?  Darn!  Stupid grass.

Sincerely,
The Stoic Librarian

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