Never mind. Got the job. Starts tomorrow. Would rather have some time, but I need the money more.
What I didn't see in my previous blog post is that I realized something very simple while I was inveighing through how am I going to get there and what do I have to change on my schedule: Why don't I use my parents' car? I should get it back before they and my car come back. And they'll understand. You know, my parents understand a lot. Not everything, and we disagree on some of the most important things, but they understand a lot.
Oh, by the way ... I feel bad that the anniversary of 9/11 isn't foremost on my mind. I can't believe that it's now been 11 years since that happened. God, how time flies. ...
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