I’m retired. My income is less than what it used to be. I’m crabby because I’ve gotten more than my fair shares of things that go wrong with old age. I’m an introvert. I hate salesmen coming to my front door trying to sell me something. I mean, what kind of monster does that? If only there were a job that would address all my woes.
And woohoo, there is!
– Paul De Lancey, The Comic Chef, Ph.D.
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This might be perfect for you to work at home, testing those missiles.
Especially when my neighbors irritate me.
I’ll bet they’d only irritate you once.