Striving to become a kinder, gentler Legolyas
It's recently been recommended that I come on here and vent some job related stress, since there's nobody at home except my maneating plants and venus flytraps anymore. So okay, this one's been bugging me for several years now.
Every time one of those Cooper Minis pulls up in front of my shop, and comes to a stop, I run to the window expecting to see 800 clowns come running out of it. And it just isn't happening. Heck, I've never seen clown one come out of one, save for the clowns who seem to buy them. And I end up feeling empty and let down, then I have to go home and drink myself stupid and all.
Do any of the rest of you ever experience that same Cooper Mini letdown? And if so, how on earth do you deal with it?
Every time one of those Cooper Minis pulls up in front of my shop, and comes to a stop, I run to the window expecting to see 800 clowns come running out of it. And it just isn't happening. Heck, I've never seen clown one come out of one, save for the clowns who seem to buy them. And I end up feeling empty and let down, then I have to go home and drink myself stupid and all.
Do any of the rest of you ever experience that same Cooper Mini letdown? And if so, how on earth do you deal with it?