I think if I have to endure the smell of hot dog grease on my clothes…in my hair…across my skin…for much longer, I may end up giving the fry vats my own version of “secret sauce”….*URP!* Now I know why I left the fast-food arena many moons ago…the smell of that OIL and GREASE! URGH! Most days I wish that little hot-dog dude would run across the street just in time to get smacked by a city bus *WHAP!*
Am I bitchy? Sorry….I don’t mean to be. Wait….why am I apologizing? OK…it’s been a long day, and I’m just getting over it. I do love my day job though….that one’s a real adventure!
I started a 2nd website to explore some different creative avenues, and to see what I really want to do with a site. If you’re in my E-mail circle, you know about it. If I missed you, then you might wish to ask.
The strikes going on around here are really getting fart-knockeringly irritating. The people who are striking against the bus companies are making more than most of us ever will, and yet they’re throwing a 2-year-old tantrum for having to finally pay for some of their health benefits! Oh, cry me a f**king river! You think it’s going to be free forever??? The supermarket people – same argument….GET OVER IT! Learn to shell out some for your family’s sake so you can keep them healthy rather than figuring out the paint job of your next SUV! I mean seriously….how many companies give out FREE health bennies? GET….OVER….IT, you seriously cheap-ass tightwads.
You talk about people going in to work while you’re striking being “scabs”? Well…those who are striking are “scabs” too! It stands for “Serious Case of Absolute Bullpucky”!
Maybe I’ll make this a feature article sometime…when I have two seconds to rub together between my two jobs…..yes….it’s STILL expensive to live next to the pond. At least I can drive there though, and don’t have to rely on the overpaid bus drivers….*grin*!