Here's today's angst-ridden column (because worry never takes a holiday) and a story I wrote about fraternity and sorority house mothers - a later-in-life career I might actually consider, if sleep deprivation wasn't part of the job.
Happy Mom's Day, everyone. May you find yourself standing at the brunch buffet of your dreams today!
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I worry because I can. Great column. So true. We never run out of things to fret over. Love the piece on sorority house mothers. Think I might apply.
You know, it's a great gig, really, if you have a young attitude and nerves of steel. The problem with sororities is, they can't have liquor in the house (incl'g the house moms). But the boys give fabulous holiday gifts! Esther's rec'd 3 or 4 cruises! And the vacation time!!!
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