now the bastard isn't one for ratting out our hard working folks in the transit workers union but, what the hell?
the thing is this. the bastard doesn't have a job that has guaranteed job security. mandatory raises. leverage to paralyze the city when it doesn't get it's way (you'll get yours one day toussaint). nah. i don't. people that work in print work in an ageist business in which you have to maintain the appearance of keeping up with the times magazinewise. if my chops get old, i can only get by so far on charm and good looks. that's right shiteyes, i'd be out on my ass. this guy, he gets double overtime. good thing i didn't need directions.