Back in the days when I worked at the insurance company, we said that taking on a big risk for a small premium was like bending over to pick up a dime and putting your butt through a plate-glass window.
By being careless, by thinking I was smarter than I am, I've gotten two people upset whom I didn't want to upset.
I can hear the sound of the crashing glass. I'm feeling exceptionally dumb and graceless today.
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