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Monday, June 18, 2007

doesn't change a thing

The heat stung my nostrils, so I breathed in thru my mouth. That tickled my lungs; it was time to get out. I thanked the wrinkled old man for his story and stepped out of the little wooden room, rinsed off, and jumped into the pool. I was late for the training, but the old man in the sauna intrigued me, and I had a feeling I didn’t miss much. I dove under the water and retrieved a rubber boy. After administering CPR to the disturbingly lifeless, life size doll, I was told I was now a lifeguard…again. Boggles the mind.

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