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He said, “Son, when you grow up would you be the savior of the broken the beaten and the damned?”

Shawshank, November 12, 2021

About a week or so back , I said to myself I about 2 weeks or so, it’s gonna snow, and it’s gonna stick. I hate being right. It’s changed from fall to winter, in 2 days. This snow isn’t going anywhere.

Good morning everyone. Happy Friyay! It’s the end of the work week. I just have to survive one 8 hour shift with she beast, aka – NewGirl. Her last day is Tuesday. And this is like removing a bandaid as slowly as possible.

Anyways it’s Friday, and I have coffee beside me, so I’m going to go and drink it, and try to wake up. Let’s work for the weekend!

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