I was an otter in a previous life, but I kept stealing my brothers clams and was reborn as the man I am today.
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It's true. Otters are the shit.
Why is it always raining when I put out the trash cans for the weekly collection...grumble.
Meetings that last way too long. That's the one really crap thing about this type of job. 75% pointless, pointless meetings. I did learn, however, that we're taking a field trip on Thursday next week to see the new store up in Cumming (we're planning a remodel of all our stores over the next year or three). That should be fun.