Edible squid-flavored postcards ::: Pink Tentacle
In other news - an unforeseen fringe benefit of being a therapist: get out of jury duty free card. A peer (therapist from a different department, therefore not a coworker) was telling us today that he was called in and nearly picked for a jury on a famous (locally, anyway) murder case. The minute he said he was a therapist he was dismissed. I’m not sure if this is because we’re too soft on criminals or what, but me, I tend to side with ‘personal responsibility’ and not so much with ‘it’s his mother’s fault for beating him with a wire hanger.’
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