Today, I had to go to a meeting with the guy who makes
better decisions that we ever could regarding our money. I put on pants that can be described as neither
denim nor yoga. I looked something along the lines of “casual professional.” I went to an office, talked with adults-types
about adult-type matters, and was very pleased with myself.
And then I went to the garage to get in my minivan adorned
with antlers.
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