There's a family across the street from us (and down a little bit) who have three kids. Their house is on the Preferred Route that Gunther and Angus like to walk by. We saw the parents last night and the father told me that his son said "There are two kinds of people. Dorks and Cool People." I can't argue with that. But apparently, as I walked by last week, the son looked at his dad and said, "That guy (meaning me) is cool."
I was ecstatic, because that means that, somewhere between high school and last week I got promoted!
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