sleepyMeanwhile, yesterday, my mother witnessed 1) a security guard hit a pedestrian with his car at a St. Vincent's Hospital crosswalk (but he wasn't a St. Vincent's security guard. He was simply a guard who guards something, somewhere, passing through...?) and 2) a man walk up to a human resources desk and declare, somewhat apologetically, even, that he had been visited by God and that God had informed him that he was chosen to take over the university presidency, and what could they do to help him with that? Also, she won a fresh flower arrangement and a Wine Thing at a company lunch/raffle. We don't know what the Wine Thing does--it's a box of three items that are seemingly unrelated and unrecognizable--but it was still good, because by that time, she needed a drink. It was that kind of day.
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