I Love Irony

The doorbell rang and I opened the door without looking. I like doing that sometimes, hoping for a surprise. Maybe Publisher's Clearing House will be standing there with one of those big checks or maybe the Dallas Cowboys Cheerleaders. You never know. Usually it's just a kid selling cookies or gift wrap, trying to sponsor a trip to Disney World. They'll be standing there in their little Boy Scout uniforms, all freckle-faced and hopeful. I never get tired of seeing that look on their faces when

I tell them no. Yeah, yeah I know, but I'm actually doing them a favor. If these kids are going to grow up and date girls they need to get used to rejection. Someday they'll thank me

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