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Let's not bring Erie back into the discussion. And considering the fact that the entire board was thinking that at the same time, it isn't even a coincidence. |
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While driving south on 95 in Rhode Island, the guy in the car next to us was TCB'ing. No, we didn't stay around for the money shot. We were young and laughing too hard.
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This in turn raises the question of why I criticize myself publicly. But we'll have to save that for another session, doc. |
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I went to that bar that very night (I was scheduled again on the 21st) and drank away my sorrow at having lost my job and all prospects for meaningful work in the future. As I recall, the manager was not amused. They couldn't cover my shift for the 21st either, but since I was fired, I certainly was not going to help out. |
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and you can see the crossed-out section where they talk about Erie in http://www.eeoc.gov/docs/benefits.html (search "rescinded" or "Erie") |
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Anybody remember this from elementary school? It's been in my head for the past couple of hours:
I've got an old mule and her name is Sal Fifteen miles on the Erie Canal She's a good old worker and a good old pal Fifteen miles on the Erie Canal We've hauled some barges in our day Filled with lumber, coal, and hay And every inch of the way we know From Albany to Buffalo Low bridge, everybody down Low bridge for we're coming to a town And you'll always know your neighbor And you'll always know your pal If you've ever navigated on The Erie Canal The rest of the lyrics and a link to an audio file are here. |
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One story I like from a place I worked - the manager (prick) was arguing with this waitress whom I really liked (she was really good, too - worked hard, very pretty, had many regular customers), and he was getting mad and said something like "well you can just quit - girls like you are a dime a dozen". So she reached into her belt and pulled out a dime and threw it at him and said "here's your dime, asshole, go make my day" and walked out. He was just stunned - never thought she would leave. He went running after her. So "here's your dime, asshole" always seems to run through my head when I deal with pricks (often). |
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