Boy is Training Fun When it is 87 and Humid
Wednesday, July 30th, 2008Last week our assistant director, Joe, moved on to a new chapter in his life. Yesterday a co-worker, Sara, came across me having a “moment of weakness” next to our freezer. In trying to explain what was wrong through my tears, I wasn’t speaking very clearly. Resultantly (perhaps not a real word, but way more exciting than “as a result”), Sara heard “Joe”. In relaying this conversation to Joe today, he also cried. Really, though, what I had said was “snow”. (more…)











