This Monday, during a Minnesota blizzard, my car was stranded. Out of the snow, the owner of our company saw me walking across an open field to get to the office. Eventually, he and I were able to locate where the road was and used the snow plow to clear the way for mine and other vehicles.
To be honest, I have no idea if I am even being paid!
I returned to work on Monday and have been making some major scientific advances. For me, it no longer mattered, since this is what I do.
We simply do not talk about what happened last week. That is rather wise, since we are all walking on egg-shells at the moment.
Dedication of spirit tends to pay off.
Thanks for your spirit Hunble
You're saying you quit on Tuesday and showed up the following Monday like nothing ever happened? Your name's not Costanza, is it? :-)
JERRY: How much are they payin' you?
KRAMER: Oh, no, no, no-no--I don't want any pay. I'm doin' this just for me.
JERRY: Really. So uh, what do you do down there all day?
KRAMER: T.C.B. You know, takin' care o' business. Aa--I gotta go.
JERRY: All right.
KRAMER: I'll see you tonight, huh? Forget my briefcase.
JERRY: W-w-wha' you got in there?
KRAMER: Crackers.