Wednesday, June 13, 2007

If the thought counts, then...?

Someone just came by asking folks to sign a get well card for a woman who works in another department. I've been told that she has stage IV cancer. The picture on the front of the card was a photograph of a dog with sad eyes, long droopy ears, and its tongue hanging out.

The inside read: You'll lick this thing in no time!

I didn't sign it.

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