It's now part of my job to screen applicants for a new research assistant position. Reading through scores of résumés makes me feel elitist. I don't mean to be excessively judgmental, but I really don't know how kids get so dumb. It makes me sad that I did not get this job because I was special, I just got it because I was not the dumbest one. The one extra year I have on most of them must make all the difference. They taught differently when I was in school.
Mother got back on Taiwan and kept talking about eating healthy, what with the white meat and cooking with less grease, but I should've known not to worry. She made meatballs tonight, nicely pan fried in oil.
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mark 'em up in red and send 'em back!
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