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RE: Mobbs' Memoirs: The first time I leaped out of my comfort zone, and how it led to where I am today
Oh really, do you intend to write about it? I love reading this kinda stuff from peeps on here!
And I suppose you're right but I'm not about to call them up and thank them... shudder
:I maybe, I don't know yet. It has not the dramatic drive as yours. LOL. But it has some twists & turns. Would be actually a long story... there was a time I sold vacuum-cleaners at peoples doors. And promoted useless finance-products in front of a bank, having no clue whatsoever about financial portfolios. Before, I had a time during my first education where I had been bored to death in the 3rd story of the insurance agency and had to sort thousands of recipes after the status of the members. To escape the misery, I fled to the restrooms where I dozed off for some minutes waking up and being desperate about the fact that only some minutes went by.
You don't have to call them. Thank them silently. Someone somewhere loved and love them, still. If they weren't so horrible you couldn't distinguish them from those who are wonderful. ;-)