photo courtesy of arizona republic (although they don’t know it)
i work at a job where on a good day we open the blinds a little so we can see the winos as they pass out in the grass in front of our office. my niece works at a job where on a good day you can see heaven. life is not fair.
to make matters worse, she has now cut off the only hope we had of sustaining ourselves on potatoes and onions in our golden years. sigh.