I got to work this morning, and John called me down to his desk, and gave me the birthday card he forgot to bring yesterday.
I opened the card, and saw that it’s the same one my Grandma sent me.
Now, since the variety of Braille cards is quite limited, this sort of thing is bound to happen.
It’s just funny that it came from John and Rich, so I’ve been teasing John about happy times and hugs day, which is what we decided to jokingly label today.
He threatened to bring UM into it, then reneged because he wasn’t sure he could bring himself to do it.
Hurray for sick, twisted humor.