Author(s)

Jerry Zezima

Document Type

Blog

Publication Date

9-29-2019

Abstract

On the first day of the rest of my life, I rolled over and went back to sleep. For 43 years, four months and 17 days, but who's counting, I had set the alarm for an ungodly hour, which was so early that even God wasn't up. Then I would stagger into the office, mumble "good morning" to no one in particular, because no one in particular would listen to me, plop my posterior into a worn-out chair, and roll over and go back to sleep at my desk.

Keywords

Erma Bombeck, humor writing, Erma Bombeck Writers' Workshop, University of Dayton


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