I met up with my cousin who I haven't seen in ten years, and she just had her fourth baby last month. I got to hold the baby, but of course, she started crying right after she was passed into my arms. Babies don't seem to like me very much! But perhaps it was my pastrami breath. We had gone for giant pastrami sandwiches and a matzo ball soup for lunch.
It's kinda like me at work. Kids talk loudly and make noise down the pharmacy aisles. As soon as I smile at them, they back off and shut up. I was just smiling. I haven't even started my angry stare yet. Haha.
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