Weird Day, and I Blame it ALL on the Peacock
Heading to work I spotted a dog in the road [live, like all I mention], then a squirrel, and then a MALE PEACOCK . . . . So, I get to work early to gut my other Nova, and then my boss opens up the store, heads out the back door with a barricade bar [solid steel], yells "GOD DAMNED MOTHER FUCKER" and knocks a nice chunk out of the cinderblock wall that makes up the back of the store. So, I go in cautiously to see what he saw . . . the store was flooded with water from the crappy toilet that Lloyd forgot to check before he left. So, long story short, I got stuck mopping up mud and water all day in 90 degree heat in the building with the doors open . . . . I am soooooo damn tired.