The Cow-orker has been keeping in touch, and I've been letting her and a few others at my old work know how things have been going.
Now she's trying to convince the Crazy Man that they should try to find a place for me back there, maybe rolling the Secondary Cow-orker (who's been sulking since I left) out of her support position.
"He said he'd see what he could to get you back here," she says encouragingly, "but he's not sure how he'll go."
"Fair enough. I've heard wild horses can be tricky to find at this time of year," I reply.
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