My birthday was on a Wednesday this year. Mid-week it was, so off to work I went; just another day at the office, the usual routine. That was my attitude. I should say, that was my chosen attitude. There was an envelope sitting on my desk. I knew it was the office birthday card, in which all my colleagues write a brief birthday greeting. “Ah, the birthday card,” I thought, “the special birthday card that everyone gets. That’s nice.” A few minutes later my wife, Jean, called. “Good Morning.… Continue reading birthday call
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