Wednesday, July 17, 2013

Feeling the Heat

I know, I know – it’s stinking hot where you’re at. Yadda yadda.
I’m alone. Like really. He made one call, then purchased a plane ticket because the person he called hired him instantly. I won’t go into details about what I’ve been doing to secure employment. I’ll sound like those who complain about the heat. Read more

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