Archive | 28 March, 2011

Census collector knows his pigs

There was a knock on the back door on Saturday afternoon, just after lunch. I went to the door to find a gentleman waving official ID and clutching a large satchel of envelopes. “Census collector. I need to confirm your name and address, then explain the forms.”

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