I got a new job. The title of this post should ring a bell as to what it is.
I went down to the science center and applied for a position... as a paranormal specialist. It's the fancy term for a ghost buster.
My Aunt Margaret used to tell me that when my mother was pregnant with me she spent a lot of time in the cemetery late at night, fishing for ingredients for her top secret recipe. So, it's pretty much her fault I am the way I am.
Before I started my new gig I decided to do some fishing.
I managed to catch more than a few red herring, which of course are going to go on my dinner table.
Mustard-yellow jumpsuits covered in ectoplasmic goo isn't my idea of being at the height of fashion, but it'll have to do until I advance further in this career. Right now I'm doing the grunt work, and I mean the grunt work.
I'm on my way! Wish me luck....Savannah
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