Monday Monday. And whats that other one. Rainy Days and Mondays always get me down. I'm retired so it's always the weekend and there never really are any mondays. Well, there are Mondays for everyone else so if its a bank or something that's not open on Sunday, then it applies. Mondays at the soup kitchen were always meatloaf monday. Mondays when I worked at the transition house, it was always spaghetti or goulash. Now that I don't have any bosses to placate, monday is whatever type of food I want. And goulash does sound appealing.
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