Today is a day that the 'Rents and I look forward to each fall, almost as much as others look forward to Thanksgiving. It has been a family tradition for about 25 years now to get dinner from a local Catholic church's fall festival. Their fried chicken dinner is out of this world. You get a half of a chicken, mashed potatoes, noodles, saurkraut, peas and carrots, and apple sauce. Now you know why we look forward to it every year.
Today, I had to drive to church by myself for an early meeting, and while I was on the way home from church heading to the Catholic church to pick up dinner, I passed by a plasma donation joint. The parking lot was packed, and there were even a few people standing at the door waiting to get int. It was a very humbling experience. The money that I spent on dinner for the 'Rents and I was probably the same amount that those people would be getting for selling their plasma. There's not much else I can say about that, except to repeat that I am thankful for my job.
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