February 25, 2008
Jack has been working on the kitchen here for a little over 3 months. Before I got my job, he used to sit with my at the kitchen table moved into the dining room, vehemently taking in a drag from his Pall-Mall cigarette. A bottle of whiskey sat in the center of the table and his features reminded me of a graceful, old horse. Well, I suppose it's time to get back to work he used to say after giving me advice on how to apply for jobs. I followed suit and got back to submitting resumes, buzzsaw sounds amuck.