Several weeks ago I was leaving a Thai
restaurant with Mrs. C. and happened to pass by the window of a new art supply
store that had recently opened in our neighborhood. Taped to the front window
was a sign—PART TIME HELP WANTED. I’m still trying to figure out why I did it,
but I left Mrs. C. standing there on the curb while I walked inside and
requested an application.What happened next startled me. Read about it (here).
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