Birthdays
I get to interview people several times a week in my job. One of my latest ones is now one of my favorites. The elderly gentleman has dementia, and it was readily evident, especially when I asked how old he was and he said he was 342, and really believed it.
The best part may be one of those you had to be there for. I said, "When's your birthday?" He quickly looked at me with a huge smile and said, "Happy birthday!"
My coworker and I got a big chuckle out of it.
Chelle
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