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   Thursday, July 18, 2002

KICK ME WHEN I'M DOWN

Wasn't sure I wanted to mention the letter I received from the University of Toronto. I'd applied for an administrative job that I thought I was perfect for (a rare feeling for insecure little me) but, after a few weeks of silence, had given up hope on a reply. Checking the mailbox alongside my neighbour, I eagerly tore the letter open and read:

"Thank you very much for your application...We received a substantial number of applications and have selected a short list for interviews. While we will not be offering you an interview, we appreciate your interest in the program, and wish you the best in your endeavors."

The letter was addressed -- in three places -- to "Scott Gagostino." My neighbour was appalled but I could only crack a big smile and laugh at such a mean joke. I hope this doesn't sound maudlin because I'll be keeping the letter -- in a few years' time, when I'm somewhat financially secure and a bit happier, I'll be laughing my ass off at it.

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