A Thousand Stories

Observations of Life in Its Many Forms

A long time ago,
an old coworker —
after reciting to me a very long, unstructured history lesson
about Coworker A’s interaction with Coworker B
(both of whom I had never met) —
paused, looked at me with great sincerity, and declared:

“Oh! I have a thousand stories!”

And all I could think was:

Please... don’t. 😆

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