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I've had a pretty good day. I got a broken tivo from a coworker. I got my lilsmokey's free from the grocery store because they rang up wrong and I was being checked by a supervisor.
Then I get home and get the mail.
Everybody wants me to have a happy birthday. It's kinda nice. But when 'everybody' includes the Uptown branch of my bank - in /Portland/ - and I get a card wishing me a happy birthday, hand-signed by a half dozen or so people, hand addressed, and I don't recognize any of the names (at least, none of the ones I can read)... That's when I start to get a little weirded out.
Then I get home and get the mail.
Everybody wants me to have a happy birthday. It's kinda nice. But when 'everybody' includes the Uptown branch of my bank - in /Portland/ - and I get a card wishing me a happy birthday, hand-signed by a half dozen or so people, hand addressed, and I don't recognize any of the names (at least, none of the ones I can read)... That's when I start to get a little weirded out.
