Saturday, May 16, 2009

Sunday, May 20, 1984

The temporary job has ended, only two days work.  It was selling steaks for a company.  The trucker, who stocked our coolers, gave each of us workers two and one-half boxes of steaks that were freezer-burnt or had rips in the packaging.  I drove a co-worker to work with me, and it poured rain all the way home.  I took me two hours to get home safely.  Now, I'm laid-off again.

Steve works in a restaurant as a cook.  He has an easy-going , relaxed attitude, and I am more easy-going and relaxed now at home too.  He brought my dogs a huge bag of restaurant scraps and they chowed down.

 I saw another woodroach in the kitchen.