That little door just above the PT Cruiser is where I slang my skills for the man. Not that there are really that intense skills necessary for what I've been doing, but it's what I'm doing. A paraplegic monkey with one eye could probably be trained to do what I do in there, but hey, I'm probably cheaper to train and less law mandating how I'm to be treated.Funny, how I didn't think I'd need a job during my time in school. Even with the initial set-back experienced late last year, I'd have been okay had Murphy's Law not rung true - yet again. Eight months of unfortunate events; some avoidable and others not.
Just catching up now, but expect a great deal to be said 'bout this place.
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