Signing in. I am not well. This was still in the kitchen.
Philogrobilized and working away. There’s a nobility in it. I left most of them still at it and I’m still tender.
The last three posts on this thread tell a tale.
It’s sad to see.
Months apart.
The corporate tightrope.
At least the burger king was on the expense account.
You’ll never regret a philogrobilized Friday.
Apart from on the Friday**
** And possibly Saturday
A cautionary tale developing.
He’s still perched high up the ladder.
But where does the ladder go
It’s the snakes you need to worry about.
Anyone ever shit themselves at work or go in with a dirty langer?
It’s the journey that counts.
So be sure when you step.
Step with care and great tact
and remember that Life’s
a Great Balancing Act.
Especially with a belly full of porter.
The great corporate God won’t be there to pick you up when you fall off the ladder.
On and on you will hike,
And I know you’ll hike far
and face up to your problems
whatever they are.
You land on the pillow of money allegedly
Signing in. Fell in the door at 2 this morning.
7 o clock start, I’d too many pints in Ennis.