Ring, Ring, Ring As a kid, I would fight to answer the telephone. I’d run toward the ringing so that I could be the one to pick up the receiver and say, “Hello” Now that we have cell phones, office phones, home phones, pagers, Black Berrys, email, fax machines, etc. we just can’t get a […]
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Flashback As I was ironing a couple of shirts this afternoon I was reminded of something that happened when I briefly worked at a Major Chicago Department Store. I worked in the kids department and I was striaghtening the clothes when a woman came up to me asking where the boys pajamas were. I lead […]
