expiration date

On the drive home from the grocery store this evening, I was telling my husband about a thought that I had when looking at the expiration date of my orange juice. The date was March 3, my birthday. I’ve always liked buying food when the expiration date is my birthday, for some crazy reason. But, then I thought, “What if it were MY expiration date?” Wouldn’t it be terrible to die on your birthday? 

And, I just found out a few minutes ago that my neighbor hung himself. When we got home from the grocery store, he was probably hanging from the tree in his backyard. Isn’t that terrible? I feel so sorry for his family. There’s a very ironic story behind this guy, but I can’t elaborate on it. The story may even make it to the national news soon. If so, I will post the link. You really just never know…


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