And on Tuesday

I begin work at the Infernal Revenue for my second tax season.  It’s more than high time; I’m getting positively morbid sitting around the house and staring at job postings for which I can’t possibly qualify, but which seem to be all the postings there are now.

However, this morning my editor at Holt, Rinehart called to say that she found I still had $700 left unbilled on my contract, and would I like to do some more story re-tellings for them to use up those hours and get paid the rest of the money.  I told her of course.

About Marchbanks

I'm an elderly tech analyst, living in Texas but not of it, a cantankerous and venerable curmudgeon. I'm yer SOB grandpa who has NO time for snot-nosed, bad-mannered twerps.
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