When I decided to work for the federal government, I assumed it meant I would be wearing dark suits 24/7 and fighting America-hating ninja’s on a nightly basis. So far, I’ve had no such luck. I’m still waiting for a late-night phone call from a mysterious voice whispering “Your mission, if you choose to accept it….”
In the meantime, I’ll keep practicing my roundhouse-kick in between meetings…
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