For the past few weeks, whenever someone has said “Have a good day!” to me, I’d smile back and say:
“You too, and remember: good days are made, not had”.
Most of the time, the response is a look that seems to say “You’re a dick.”
I’m just going to stop saying it.
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My first thought was “Why yes, that *is* a good reason to eat some cookie dough.” And that made me smile.
Mission accomplished.
You know what else would make me smile? Seeing those grumblepusses drawn up as cartoon characters. I always enjoyed your ‘toons when we were at CrazyGoNuts U.