I started crying at the caf counter of Barnes & Noble last Sunday. Not just a little tear, but full on body-racking sobs. I was buying my kids croissants, had managed to get them out of the house with minimal bickering, bribed by books and French pastry. I’d been chatting with the cashier, grabbed the food and turned to go sit down when she called me back to the counter.
“Ma’am, I don’t think your card went through.”
I immediately realized why — I didn’t swipe my card….
The less you know, the more you believe. – Bono
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