T R U T H

The guy in that other story you liked was having a xanax moment. His director wanted to see him and as he waited, he considered possibilities: suspension because he grabbed Nancy Dawson's ass, termination because he falsified his grades on his reimbursement expense forms or he was going to be offered a promotion for his coffee break inspirational sermons. Turns out it was none of these - here's how the meeting played out:

You know why I wanted to see you?
Not really
what do you have against profit?
reasonable profit good - excess profit evil
how about excess wages?
no such thing in my neighborhood

This goes on for many, too many minutes without any point or reason for putting it out here. But I digress because at the end of this conversation, Margaret Bishop walked in and I recognized her from the movie we just watched Thanks for Nothing. She had a small role but was so much more appealing than Ava Gina who had to pleasure some exec orally to get the lead in this quirky indie flick. Here's where the story comes to a close and again, apologies for lack of reason to read this.

TCB day, oleanders, rum run and chuck roast for tomorrow. All 8s again.