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Nightmare on Sullivan Street

3:35 a.m. - I quit my job and moved to Florida. I had a pet goat and a gun. And the only job I could find was leading a children's choir. 

Clearly, this wasn't just a dream. It was a nightmare. And that explains why I woke up in a full body sweat.

I'm going into the office early and enjoy the job I have.

 

Hip Alert

Ice, anyone?