I had an epiphany a few nights ago.
While watching the French Open on Monday night, I had an eureka moment and finally found directions to the career impasse that I have been facing of late. There it was, on the goggle box, my dream job!
Don't be mistaken, I do not harbor any dreams of being a tennis superstar like Roger Federer or the Catalan beast, Nadal.
Ta-dah! My dream job, a tennis line judge. Imagine the unobstructed view of Maria Sharapova's superbderrière tennis skills from that view.
While watching the French Open on Monday night, I had an eureka moment and finally found directions to the career impasse that I have been facing of late. There it was, on the goggle box, my dream job!
Don't be mistaken, I do not harbor any dreams of being a tennis superstar like Roger Federer or the Catalan beast, Nadal.
Ta-dah! My dream job, a tennis line judge. Imagine the unobstructed view of Maria Sharapova's superb
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