pop’s day
well, here’s a picture of me from my last birthday ( i think). the cake is shaped like a lightnin’ bolt, for lightnin’ salvage, of course. actually, it was my birthday in 06 now that i look at the date of the photo. LSE was just a babe in the woods, just hatching. and i was all wrapped up in it and my mom made me a lightnin’ bolt cake and the “theme” of the birthday was JUNK. my son and my wife bought me some junk from a thrift store. it was a great day.
it’s almost 1:30 am. i need to get to bed. i worked pretty hard tonight. i went in at 2pm and just got home. things went pretty well. the pies looked great and business was real steady. shade tree played lightnin’ salvage, i wish i could have heard them.
some crazy guy keeps tagging in the men’s room. this loser goes in there every week with a sharpie marker and writes all these websites on the walls. all the websites are about the 911 conspiracy theory. so, i keep going in there and painting over the tags. i don’t want people to think that we are 911 conspiracy nuts and that we are promoting this craziness. tonight i had to paint the top of the soap dispenser because the freak had tagged there. maybe i can get some special solvent that will clean away the marker… hmmm…
can you believe someone actually takes their sharpie into the men’s room every week to write conspiracy theory websites? he’s been doing this for months now.
we did make one pizza twice. we did have half a cake leftover, and there are always the employees who are supposed to pay a dollar for the beers the drink after work and they just keep pouring beers and paying nothing. i am right there. do they think i don’t know or care? what if all of my 40 employees decided to drink as many beers as they wanted after every shift? thank god for the honest ones. i should call people out, but instead i just take note for when the bonus comes around. i can always bonus them less all the dollar beers i guess they drank. i wish everyone was honest. i wish no one tagged my men’s room. i wish i didn’t have to have security systems on my properties. look at that picture of me smiling. do i look like the kind of guy who wants to worry about all this?
i better get some sleep. tomorrow’s a big day for guys like me. we get to call the shots. i hope i get to take a nap.
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