Archive for September 2013

What are you complaining about?

    I knew someone who complained about every flippin thing.  How hard life was, her wayward kids, the cost of cabbage, her unsupportive husband, you name it.  If someone had an ache hers was worse, her childhood woes, stomach aches, pimples et al.  And nothing was ever good enough, the service, the goods, the…

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