I look at Saturdays as a day to sleep in. It's the day where I can dawdle through my morning coffee as much as I want without having to worry about being late. It's the day where I can lounge around in my pajamas and relax. Do others not view Saturday this way?
Because it seems like every Saturday morning someone comes knocking at my door. It might be a politician stumping for votes in the upcoming primary, it might be Jehovah's Witnesses, it might be someone selling something. It happened a...
Published on July 25, 2010 14:50