May 2, 2010

Man, we were busy. Worked with Junior and we did something like $2100. The Boss Man told Jojums - his roommate and old school pal - that if he didn't bring in the customers, he'd get canned. Godalmighty, I hope he don't do that to me tonight. I'm fucking beat. Woke up Sunday morning feeling like someone worked me over with a baseball bat. Otherwise, things went as usual. One more night than three days off, and it comes none too soon, believe you me.