As I walked across the bridge on my way over to my office the other day, I noticed what looked like a tiny lobster crossing it, too. I think it was a crawfish.
When I got home I told the family about it.
"But why did the crawfish cross the bridge?" H asked.
"To get to the other side!" I told him.
"Hey, that's a knock-knock joke," came from Ali.
(Well, to him any joke is a knock-knock.)
Can I tell you how nice it is to be working where I am now? People stop me in the hallway to tell me how happy, sincerely happy, they are to have me back here. Oh, believe me, me too!
I just got an email from one of the three people (3!!!) hired at my old college. She can't believe I used to do all that work by myself.