Anybody read Ms. Mentor's latest column about academic nightmares? The first response? It's me.
Oddly enough, the second part of my e-mailed response got added in separately, further down: that none of my academic nightmares had ever even come close in frequency or intensity of anxiety to the many, many work-related nightmares I experienced as a waitress. Brrrrr....
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When did you work as a waitress?
@ M: pretty much constantly from 1991 to 1995. I could swear we were related to each other during that time... weren't we?
Yes, but with all the parties, sex, drugs, and rock and roll; the 3rd through 6th grade were a very trying time for me. I guess it could also be because you were an adult and I was watching the Smurfs.
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