
For Crew Leaders such as myself, that pretty much meant that we were whored out to other departments, which is a good thing, since the alternative is not working. At all. So I spent a good part of the week working in staff recruiting, which is short some 2,600 staffers in the district. (I still don't get that: 10% unemployment and folks aren't kicking each other to get in line for these jobs?)
By the end of the first day, my feet hurt so much that I was walking like your 95-year-old bald grandmother,

I just kept repeating to myself, "Adventure, adventure, right?" and finally recognized this as an ideal photo opp in new nabes, filled with funky/stately/historic architecture... in addition to singing all day long, in my head, "There Are Worse Things I Could Do," from "Grease."

















I worked for the Census back in 2000 & the husband just applied for a job with them last week. I don't think they're hiring here though for a couple of weeks. I met some true critters when I worked for them. Some of those Deliverance types with 1 tooth, a banjo and possibly one working brain cell.
ReplyDeleteBe careful out there Chuck, too many weird mean folks in the world anymore.
I so sowwy I made your widdles footsies hurt!
ReplyDeleteBut at least your didn't have to deal with ms. daisy!
I love you baby!
Your 'sister' from another mister.