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Oh, Henry

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Elena arrived home to see two of her husband’s coworkers patting him on the back as they walked out the front door.

“You’re the best, Henry,” said one man as he left.

“Home early, honey?” Henry said, shutting the door.

“I just quit my job,” she said. “We talked about one of us staying home now that we have a daughter. We agreed, remember?”

“But you make good money.”

“Yes, but you’re an engineer and obviously the guys you work with admire you.”

“They were thanking me for saving their jobs. Our firm’s downsizing. I volunteered to be let go.”