The "King County Deaths" section of the Seattle-PI was updated today and no mention of our Eastlake Grill Medic Response Guy.
Like Steve says, I'm sure he's recovering in the hospital thanking his lucky stars and vowing to change to a healthier lifestyle! We'll be reading about him finishing a marathon next year.
You'd think witnessing a near death experience would give me a change in perspective for at least a week. Not so. I've been bitching all day and for good reason. Deb is in LION training all month and now I'm having to work! Like... all day! And someone else gave their notice yesterday so the last two weeks of September are gonna be even funner.
That's bullshit.
"Well, surely, management is on top of the staffing situation", you say.
"That shit ain't even funny", I say.
"You guys work it out amongst yourselves" - Supervisor
"Can I get your salary for making all your fucking decisions?" - Me
I'm gonna take the whole fucking month of October off. Fuck 'em.
Plus my truck sprung a leak in the power steering. That ain't good. Getting the oil changed costs $500. This is gonna be pricey.
I guess I could sell my computer to pay for it.
Actually, I'd rather hit the corners on Aurora.
Or sell plasma.
Bitch bitch bitch.
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