To: Tennessee_Bob
And possibly having to actually WORK for a living!
To: Gunrunner2
At one point, one of my roomies in the barracks worked in avionics. I would come home from work covered in soot and grease and fall into a chair with a beer before hitting the shower. I'd be sitting there dead, and he'd come in complaining about getting dirty at work - and he might have some dirt under his nails. Of course, he had perfect creases in his uniform too - except the seat of his trousers, which for some reason was pretty well polished.
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