Suddenly There Was This Door/Ass Connection

Fourteen years in one job is just loitering anyway, right? I was once kicked out of a Sambo’s Restaurant for loitering, and I recall being much more upset about that. Is this maturity? Or has the numbness simply not worn off yet?

I am not bitter. The company whips treated me well and fairly, and have pledged to call me back once business improves, or provide me with a glowing letter of recommendation when and if I approach another employer. I can’t ask for more than that.

It looks like we’ll be moving from Portland much sooner than originally planned. Albuquerque, here we come (or maybe…Guadalajara?)

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