The family. We were a strange little band of characters trudging through life sharing diseases and toothpaste, coveting one another's desserts, hiding shampoo, borrowing money, locking each other out of our rooms, inflicting pain and kissing to heal it in the same instant, loving, laughing, defending, and trying to figure out the common thread that bound us all together. ~Erma Bombeck
Sunday, September 02, 2007
headed to work
the supervisor yesterday sucked. i have to remind her about breaks lunches and pickups. the worst is probably the pickups because if i see so much cash in the drawer it will hardly close, then customers probably see it too. if you saw some of the customers you would know what i'm talking about. the words thug, gang, and felon come to mind...
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