Photo copyright Rich Voza
“How’d the interview go, hon?”
“Like the last one. From the receptionist to the head of HR, all anyone could look at was the chair. Like it matters if a CPA has legs! I don’t expect them to call.”
“Their loss. You’d think your pre-deployment résumé would outshine the chrome on that wheelchair.”
“You’d think. But wait. I met a guy on my way out. He’s a vet, too, with his own business. It’s grown so much that he’s looking for an accountant. I start Monday!”
“Wow! I guess it really is true: when one door closes, another one opens.”
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100 words, in response to this week’s photo prompt over at Friday Fictioneers, hosted by Rochelle Wisoff-Fields.
Things I See and Know 