Imagine this, 9 years from now, you’re finally the regional manager of the Scranton branch, and married a small blonde woman who loves cats. After years of being top salesman, being harassed by your coworkers, while still running a 60 acre beet farm, you’ve done it.
To the lady at Costco with her son on a leash. I'm sorry that I asked if he was a rescue.
The profanity wasn't necessary but thank you for not siccing him on me.