Rainy Days and Mondays Get Me Down

No blogging for today. Mondays are the worst day of the week for me. I spent the whole day putting out fires that kept spontaneously re-igniting.

You know those guys that dance on the street corner with their I-pod in their ears holding a big sign trying to get you to buy a house down the road or a hot-baked pizza? Well, today I accused a co-worker of doing that doing her lunch hour. The place was a mad house and to any outsider it appeared we had a sale going on for discounted traffic tickets. I think she was out on the corner of Main Street dancing her little jig convincing people to come in for some good deal. Nearly everyone who came in was pretty upset we didn't give any discounts.