About ten years ago I published a blog post called My Kind of Practical Joke. Essentially the story goes like this. I swapped out one letter out on a manly product so it read something absolutely ludicrous. The recipient of the joke didn’t notice until I caved and brought it up weeks later. Why am I thinking about this now? Well, it occurred to me that these days I’d never spend the time – like five minutes – to ensure the success of this kind of practical joke. A sure sign that I need a sabbatical.
Day 69 of 366