But, of course...

Less than 10 hours after I put these nailtips on for the first time since about last February, I get "the call".

"The call" from the store I worked at before and might get to work at again... YAY!!!

I'm pretty sure if (when) I do go back, I'll be doing the same thing I was doing before, night shift shelf stocking shit, which is GREAT (for working off a lard ass).
However, half inch long fingernails are not only "not necessary" for this job, they can actually be kinda painful.

Oh well.
Figures... *giggle*

The store manager said he's gonna call Corporate on Monday, "which they reeeally hate, because they're doing payroll, unless it's REEEALLY important, so I'll letcha know what I find out, okay?"

You betcha, Baby!!!

Gotta go do a hayride.

Tawk to yiz late-ah...

Peace

Posted by: Stevie at 03:35 PM

Comments

1 Rotsa ruck on the new gig.

Fingernali sacrifices for a job - that's a new one!

I'd love to see the fingernails and the hair behind the wheel of the tractor. Must look like the opening spread of a Girls of Dairy Farming pictorial!

Paul

Posted by: Light & Dark at November 13, 2004 03:54 PM (eTK+h)

2 I'll be thinking 'good thoughts' for ya....

Posted by: Mad Mikey at November 13, 2004 07:17 PM (Qd8TD)

3 w00t! Fingers & Toes crossed. And that's all I'm gonna say here...

Posted by: Mad William Flint at November 14, 2004 03:07 PM (i7BFJ)






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