Well I am crapping my pants and trying not to have too many panic attacks. Mr Larj got in to a pissing match regarding THIS, with his boss and guess who won? That's right NOT Mr. Larj. He's now amongst Michigan's many unemployed. He's looking but nothing concretely promising yet. We are already starting to talk about worst case scenarios.
If anyone knows of a pressman position out there let me know!!! This could put a dent in my stash ;-)
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Shite, that's terrible. Perhaps you should move here and he could work on our cursed proposed pulp mill?
So sorry to hear this. I hope his boss falls flat on for messing with Mr. Marj. I'm sending wishes out to the cosmos for the great things you both deserve.
Holy SHIZZLE! Sending vibes and calming stash thoughts.
Holy cow! I'll keep my fingers crossed he finds something soon and you don't have to resort to selling the stash!!!
EEEks! Boo for that Boss!
Sorry to hear this flying wedgie has come out of nowhere upon you.
not the stash.. Ohhhh nooooooo! Sell the front yard plant or something. Dig your own?
Gosh I am sorry Marj. :-(
So sorry! That bosses bad karma will come right back on himself. In the meantime, I hope Mr. Larj finds something soon.
Sending lots of karma and good wishes. I really hope he finds something soon!
Sorry to hear that. I'll keep my eye's peeled. Hang in there.
Awwww, crap! I hope he finds something soon - we can't have your stash affected now can we?
That's terrible! I hope he finds something soon.
Oh, no! I don't know what a pressman is, but I hope it all works out soon!
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