User:Dalton kerby/sandbox

I work at the Office of Disability Services on campus and have worked there longer than just about all of the other student workers. I recently had to watch the front desk for a few minutes as our secretary left early, so I took her spot and our Office Manager, Donna, joined me. I've known Donna for about 6 months now and we have a nice, friendly relationship. Before long, she was soon talking about her delinquent son who cannot join his parents on an upcoming vacation, since he is not allowed to cross state lines due to his criminal history. It's not a story that you'd expect a 50-something year old mom to be telling a random 20 year old, but hey, it's just another day in the ODS.