Sunday, April 1, 2018

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I vaguely remember years ago, in the 1990s, while I was working in Deerfield Beach, there was some chatter in the office about Monica, Bill's Monica, not Santa Monica, and about how someone knew of her. She was one of them so they are somewhat embarrassed about her representation of them. Yes, and someone else I heard saying the same thing about Jessica, Jim's Jessica. And yet the comparison does not quite fit the bill. Jessica received a huge payment to keep her mouth shut, although the story got out anyway, whereas I don't recall anyone paying Monica, although she might be so wealthy as to not need the money, and even so the story got out anyway. Either way, I really do not see where that has anything to do with my situation. You obviously spend way too much time shooting the breeze with that stupid office bimbo Stacie Horoscopio. You can be such a good writer as endorsed by Rick and yet if you cannot keep your facts straight and cannot keep from jumbling names and dates, you really do not deserve to be working for a newspaper. Yes, you might as well quit now and go into real estate or some other branch of work not requiring of intelligent thought. Or else you could write fiction and make a sloppy mess of it.