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Still waiting? Someone anonomously gave me this. To this day I don't know who it was. Should have tried to trace the hand writing in the white-out. Or maybe not. Anywho. I just found it on my desk one day at work. Strange? No. It was part of my problem trying to work for the man. I always would rather have been in the theater. Everybody knew that. Is that a good thing to have known about me? …