After conducting an interview this afternoon, I drove back to my office from the opposite direction than I’m used to taking. The turn into the building (a left) is pretty close to the interstate, and I almost always overshoot it as a result. That means I have to take the next left turn and turn around on a narrow driveway. I have to do this because the bank two buildings down from where I work, despite appearances to the contrary, does not connect with the building next door (which does share access with ours). As I turned around, I bemoaned this deceptive arrangement.
“This is the most jacked-up thing ever,” I said to myself. “Well, except maybe for the Holocaust. And many, many other things in between.”
Life’s all about perspective.
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