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Telephone Office

June 15th, 2009

My dad told me that after I graduated from college, he would hire me to answer the phones in his dental office.  I always hated working there, but I could not turn down a good job.  He had me come in to basically be his Telephone Answering Service.  There wasn’t a lot for me to do on the slower days, so I would spend a lot of time playing computer games.  I told him that if he wanted to save a little more money, he could invest in a good machine, and then I could be free to do what I wanted to do, skateboard.

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