To: g'nad
This is true. Once, Steve's boss (and owner of the company) had his stomach stapled, lost a couple hundred pounds real quick, divorced his wife and married his sweetie, then died on his honeymoon. Afterward, the people in charge of the estate downsized the company and Steve lost his job. Steve called me up and told me he'd lost his job and I asked him "Well, what are you still there for? Come home!" He came home a few minutes later and that same afternoon I was able to pick up a shift.
We never missed a beat. I worked without any problems until Steve got another job.
To: 2Jedismom
Once, Steve's boss (and owner of the company) had his stomach stapled, lost a couple hundred pounds real quick, divorced his wife and married his sweetie, then died on his honeymoon. Talk about poetic justice...
To: 2Jedismom
We never missed a beat. That's way cool...what a blessing...I told Mrs. g'nad she could go back to work (banking) when I retire and I'd school the kids...plenty of time to teach 'em to shoot hunt and fish...heh heh heh...
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