I had just gotten fired, and my mother was giving me a pep talk.
“I ran into that friend of yours the other day. You remember Kathy Winston from high school? She’s just a few years older than you and she’s a real grown up.”
I was approaching thirty and I felt as though she’d asked if I needed to go potty.
And of course I had just gotten fired....
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