Wednesday, July 13, 2005

What Now

Today at my job a man was fired. A manager was fired.

This man had been on the job for 30 years and this morning he was dumped like a turd a messy turd into the toilet and flushed away quickly before the fumes kill you.

30 years and now no job. What the --.

When I heard the news, Whitney rose up and possessed me and I found myself saying Hell to the naw.

Of course there is no official word on what or why but "hell to the naw" how could 30 years disappear in a vapor no gold watch, no tribute no nothing.

Damn imagine going home to say honey guess what, "I'm unemployed."

1 Comments:

At Thursday, July 21, 2005 11:40:00 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

whitney rose up and possessed you?

that was pretty funny.

 

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