My son asked me to pick him up from work. He worked for a PR company, using computers. He and another employee had completely destroyed equipment transporting them from one locale to another.
I did what I always do with people I don't know very well. I was diplomatic and witty, smiling at my son's boss and joking with him.
When I was taking my son home, he said, "The boss was really mad at me, mom. That's why I wanted you you pick me up... to make things right."
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"Asking a bomb squad if an old bomb is still "real" is not the best thing to do if you want to save it." - denim
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