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Today was a bit of a snore. I had to go to a training workshop as part of my new teacher orientation. Basically just people reading from a very dry script for seven hours. I understand that they wanted us to have the information and all, but couldn't they have just given us the written packets and trusted us to read them on our own? We are supposed to be adults after all? Teachers no less.

Oh well, at least I get paid for my time.

So, then I get home and get a taste for fried chicken for dinner, so I walk down the street to the local KFC. They were out of chicken! Sure, they were cooking up more, but I was going to have to sit around and wait ten to fifteen minutes. How does a Kentucky Fried Chicken run out of chicken? It's what they do...It's even in their name! Shouldn't they always have some ready?