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Wednesday, February 11, 2004
Insurance Sorry it’s been strangely quiet around here, but it’s been strangely quiet in my life. Unless, of course, you want to be bored with more political ranting or whining about how busy I am at work. I think the biggest development of late has been our meeting with an insurance salesman—an old friend of Michelle’s family. We hadn’t gotten Mia insured yet, and the only insurance I had was a $5,000 policy my parents bought when I was born and whatever term-life insurance I have through my job. So, yeah . . . we’re gonna be getting some more insurance now. After all of yesterday’s negativity, I was feeling very positive about the whole experience. Especially considering that you don’t meet a lot of nice, seemingly honest, salespeople in life. Also, it’s nice to start making the important, grown-up decisions . . . even when you’re 32. |