Utah cut short. Couldn’t escape Canadian power-trio Rush. Horrible acne. Rolled a car through a gift shop wall. Minor nervous breakdown. Packed up in middle of night and drove to Arizona. Standby.
Just to let you all know. Mr. Chair does not want to be a Private Investigator (P.I.), despite an obvious aptitude and interest for the job. (Citing Chair’s obsession with comic books which frequently have a P.I. as a protagonist and his cunning good looks.) In fact, Chair may react mildly insulted if you suggest this as a career path. Or maybe it’s that Chair doesn’t like the idea of career paths at all. Whatever. Hopefully Chair will soon join us folks in Denver. We smile at the thought. (Sometimes I end up sounding creepy when I try to be creative. Better give up.)
I’ve embraced the PI route, after several online aptitude tests told me I should do precisely that. Hopefully there are a lot of mysteries or cheating husbands in Denver.
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