Morning all. Not much new from me, other than lots of alfredo sauce. The next scheduled day off is October 17. Not sure I'll make it that long. I told HR that I wasn't taking training pay when working solo, and if they didn't have it corrected on Friday's check, then I'm done.
I got another job offer yesterday for the 2nd place I interviewed with, but I already planned on turning it down. Too disorganized, less money, and on call requirements.
If the tell you to throw out some gold bars or stacks of cash, send 'em my way.
I remember at the grocery/ deli/ bakery, there was a lot of damaged donuts and bread that had to be "thrown out" along with "damaged" ice cream and other food products. I didn't pay much of anything for groceries those years.
Really!
How many has he caught so far? How does one serve Big Foot?
He hasn't caught any yet. But, he gets calls from other people to identify strange footprints. He also hangs cameras outdoors in the woods where there is a suspected siting, and then reviews the video.
We reach that point every so often. I think we finally gain the ruthlessness due to sheer exasperation. Usually that's when I can't walk around the garage without tripping on something.
I'm one of the few people on my block that can get both vehicles in thr garage. I do have a small storage building outback for the lawnmower, my tools, and whatever DW has back in there.
I think that goes if you are on keto or not my friend.
True. I didn't want to give up everything I enjoyed though. But, it's great to see quick results. It's like the joke about the guy who sees his doctor and asks the secret to a long life and the dr says no alcohol, tobacco, desserts, red meat, pizza, dole whips, bacon, or having sex. And the guy asks what's the point of living then.
Shut the front door. That's awesome. Is Bigfoot in Kentucky then? I don't really know that much about it, apart from he lived with the Hendersons for a while.
I don't know if there is a single Bigfoot that migrates or there is a family of Bigfoots that had a feud and all went their separate ways. I'm just not concerned enough to ask him.
Hope the ending is awesome.
That's what she said.
I wanted to be an Air Traffic Controller when I was in high school. So one year at the air show in my hometown, I went to the FAA tent and signed up for a class to learn how to take the exam to get into Air Traffic Control school, that made my head spin. Anyways, I missed it by 1 point. 1 lousy point! "Oh well," I thought. "I'll move on to other things." When I got out of the Navy, I didn't know how to go about getting into Air Traffic Control school, so I never pursued it. Had I been smart and retaken the exam and gotten in, I could have over 20 years in by now. Oh, well, next life.
What once was, now shall never be.