Tour of labs. Ran into Al, this portly, short, stocky, stout, compact, husky fellow in manufacturing, with salt & pepper hair & goatee and a giant smile on his face.
"I'm moving to Ohio!" he told Shawn.
Shawn: "Ohio?"
"I'm getting married! She's amazing! She's all I should have waited for. I'm 49; she's 48; and the best part is that she loves me! She loves me!"
Shawn politely smiles, and I, genuinely touched, tell him, "Congratulations!" before we rush off to complete the tour.
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Wednesday, June 23, 2010
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