Last night Eunice and I finally started packing. Don't get too excited, we only managed 4 boxes, one of which is shipping off to my brother (and before you ask t-boy, you're getting more than one box).
Anyway, while we were packing I hear a knock on the door. That's odd, because we don't get visitors. Well, not terribly friendly ones anyway. The only visitors we get are trying to sell us on either religion or merchandise.
This particular visitor was selling magazines so he could get a trip to Europe.
So what did I do? Did I turn him away? Oh no. I purchased a subscription of the Nickelodean magazine for a children's hospital. The price included a $12 processing fee. I paid in cash.
I am such a sucker.
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