We
took Emily and Jason to Texas Roadhouse to celebrate. I told the blonde, cute
waitress, with the big sparkly, blingy cowboy belt buckle (does that explain
any of this?) that my daughter just passed the bar. She looked confused and
then said something like, “Well I’m glad she came here.” She thought Emily had
not gone to the bar so she could come to Texas Roadhouse. This reminded us of
when we went for pedicures to celebrate her law school graduation. The girl
asked how much school it took to pass law school and Emily said you had to have
your 4 year degree, then three years of law school and the girl said, “Oh I
could never do that. 6 years of college is just too much.” 4 + 3 = 6?
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