Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, champagne in one hand, chocolate covered strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and screaming “Woohoo, what a ride!”
ROTFL! That’s great, where did it come from?
Mavis Leyrer, 83, Seattle Washington.
It actually came as a forwarded email from a really fabulous person that I worked with at Dollar Tree last year, who moved on, and I don’t blame her, because as much as I love Dollar Tree, it has to do with the people that I report to, and bless her soul, she reported to a ‘cliche’. Meaning that her direct supervisor, and the rest of that group were great friends for many years, and ’she’ was the outsider, so she was never ‘in’. I love her, and I wish she fitted in, and I’m glad that she found a better job out of Dollar Tree. On a side note, Art Bell (yes, Carol — I see you grin) has been saying this (the quote this thread was based on) for the last few years. I love that man, no matter how kooky his guests are. (So much for that comet trailing Hail Bop, eh?)
And on a side note, Carol, … you dont’ know how great you made me feel replying to that. (I don’t quite understand it yet, but I have yet to Google it). Of all nights to reply, you couldn’t have picked a more perfect one!