Text1: There I was. Sitting in Chicago. Enjoying a salad. Then I realized I had missed my plane.
Time passed while I considered this and decided a mild giggle was in order. Then, while working myself up to giggle, another message arrived.
Text2: My goodness, I`m developing a serious alcohol dependency.
I did in fact break into a quiet giggle after reading this. Wages of sin..? No, just the effects of our protracted struggle against the crushing momentum of our profession. Onwards and upwards.
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