Friday Funny—The Day Einstein Feared Most

The day that Albert Einstein most feared…..

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A day at the beach

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Cheering  on your team

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Having  dinner out with your friends

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Out on an intimate date

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Having  a conversation with your BFF

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A  visit to the museum

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Enjoying  the sights

 

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It’s 
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About Linda Andrews

Linda Andrews lives with her husband and three children in Phoenix, Arizona. When she announced to her family that her paranormal romance was to be published, her sister pronounce: "What else would she write? She’s never been normal." All kidding aside, writing has become a surprising passion. So just how did a scientist start to write paranormal romances? What other option is there when you’re married to romantic man and live in a haunted house? If you’ve enjoyed her stories or want to share your own paranormal experience feel free to email the author at www.lindaandrews.net She’d love to hear from you.
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2 Responses to Friday Funny—The Day Einstein Feared Most

  1. danrshaw says:

    Funny but also very sad. If Einstein tweeted that in todays society he will be vilified as an idiot who doesn’t know anything.
    I don’t understand the texting part at all. I’ve watched my wife text back and forth with her friend and it takes a half hour to convey the conversation that could have been accomplished in 5 minutes over the phone. It’s just crazy to me.

  2. If we want to talk to our children on the phone, we text them to call us

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