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We’ve got a long way to go and a short time to get there

Shawshank, May 11, 2024

Well hello there. I was a rebel, and last night I shut off the alarm in hopes of sleeping in a little bit. I figured that I’d sleep until 8 at the latest. I was up at 6:30. I fell back asleep and made it to wait for it, 7:30….

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Someday the mountain might get ’em, but the law never will

Shawshank, May 10, 2024

Thank god it’s Friyay. I’m tired, man. It’s been a long long ass week. I’ve spentnkosy of my days this week, working second shift. The closing shift. Today, I got to experience (again) the fun of closing, and then the next day opening. Spoiler alert, it wasn’t much fun at…

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Little darlin’, it feels like years since it’s been here

Shawshank, May 9, 2024

Well, here we are again. This will be the harder of all the shifts. I work until close tonight, and then I don’t get to sleep in tomorrow, I’ll be up at 4:30 for first shift on Friyay. In fact, I have to go and change my alarm clock right…

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They could care less as long as someone’ll bleed

Shawshank, May 8, 2024

Well, the rain has stopped (for now). All we need is for the wind to stop as well. Hopefully that’ll stop soonish. Yep, here we are. Fresh out the bed. I’m getting used to second shift. It’s hard though, because two days out of five, I’m working mornings. So it…

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‘Cause I’m never gonna stop the rain by complaining

Shawshank, May 7, 2024

Morning, all. It’s been raining, I think for all night. These goddamn farmers better be happy with all this rain, cause I sure ain’t. I’m not even impressed. Now, it’s just warm, and I still have to wear a coat. We’re all awake here, and Chaucer wants into my lap….

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Und hatten alle einen struppigen Barbarenbart (gar nicht apart)

Shawshank, May 6, 2024

Good rainy afternoon my friends. I hope y’all are safe and happy. I’m home now, just in time. It’s just started to rain here. Add to that, some gusty high winds, and you have a pretty crappy afternoon I got home, and the bog witch was of course sitting in…

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