Oooo…Bob Is Really Sore Now
Sore throat, that is…accompanied by a slight fever. Since Sunday.
I’ll be back when my brain is righted in a day or so.
Hey, at least I get to semi-binge watch Strike Back and watch some Muslims get killed by some good guys.
The theme song’s really good, too:
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Well hell, you know the cure…tow, no make it three shots of Maker’s Mark and call the doctor in the morning.
>Two<, damn fat fingers and slow eyes.
Oh, man…didn’t I wish I could have downed a couple [or tow].
OT
By the way, got a new temporary job as a superintendent on a repaving job at a major drug store. I asked for $1,000 a week plus expenses. The drive to the job is 88 miles one way. So I asked when they paid and whether they were going to pay my gas. They decided they didn’t want to reimburse me for $150 a week in gas and gave me a $200 a week raise, I pay my own fuel, and I’ve only worked for the outfit for three days.
Have I got negotiating skills or what? 😉
You’re a regular Otto Von Bismarck. Congrats.