We're just three beans in and around Boston - here are some of our travels and tales.
3.24.2009
Office of Thrift Supervision
I saw this while walking in DC. I stopped dead in my tracks. Suddenly it all made sense, my Dad is a secret agent for the Office of Thrift Supervision.
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It sounds like this position was created specifically for me. Some guys go for the 007 task and others might be attracted to the secret life of a thrift supervisor.
5 comments:
It sounds like this position was created specifically for me. Some guys go for the 007 task and others might be attracted to the secret life of a thrift supervisor.
Dad.
We wanted to tell you many years ago about Dad's "other job". Now we all know what he's been doing all those times he said he was working late! Mom
nice! lol!
He still has his uniform...the bellbottoms in his dresser!
Don't forget the green fur trimmed parka!
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