Sometimes it's just nice to walk my bike on the sidewalk downtown and people watch and enjoy the flowers in the planters and such. I may have to work again. Shovel shit with a spoon or worse. But, the last two and a half years of my life can never be taken away from me.
Wednesday, August 10, 2011
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Don't do it!
Or get a job at the Freewheel Midway as the heckler. Get paid to make fun of people!
Good Luck.
Ben
when you're downtown you need to get a meatball from the saucy burts kid, you can do that while you're buying vegetables on thursday, tell her the blue collar cook sent ya....
The only solution I see is to get a job doing something with bikes.
I always wanted to be a concierge at a fancy hotel.
concierge, doorman, valet....it's a truly noble profession, when we get that condo on lincoln park west i'll make sure you get the post, ella would seeing you every morning as she walks out the door, and in the evening i would love the help screening her boyfriends as she leaves for an evening out...
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