Typing on the computer, the following occurred.
Andrew: "Mom, can we have dinner yet?"
Mom: "No, I have to finish applying for this job."
Andrew: "Where is it?"
Mom: "California."
Andrew (exasperated): "No, I meant what place is it, like now you work at Pinnacle?"
Mom: "Google."
Andrew (thrilled): "Make sure you tell them you're a girl. If it's a man that hires for it. He'll like you because you're a girl."
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That's my boy.
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