Normally I'm out of a job or almost on the street, but fate decided it would be fun for a change to put others out of a job and put me in with the public information service of the government right before the doodie hit the fan. So, here I am, thankful that I have a job, completely overstimulated on the phone, working for the institution that I've loathed for much of my life.What is it you do for a living?
I don't know what the hyperbole for irony is, but please insert it here.
Yes, be thankful, so many are out of work these days.



