..i lived in tucson as a child....a small ranch called the tumbleweed...really, really hot....once saw a man in black walking from the horizon toward the back of the house....far off in the distance amid the sagebrush....he got closer...came to the back porch...he had a small valise...he opened it and
inside there was nothing but bars of soap...he gave me one...that was his
job for the day...to deliver a new brand of soap door to door...probably was
only making the minimum wage of $1.65 and hour....tough place tucson...have a happy air conditioned life...
Originally posted by reinfeldI lived there for 16 years. I'll be OK with just a swamp cooler 😉
..i lived in tucson as a child....a small ranch called the tumbleweed...really, really hot....once saw a man in black walking from the horizon toward the back of the house....far off in the distance amid the sagebrush....he got closer...came to the back porch...he had a small valise...he opened it and
inside there was nothing but bars of soap...he gave me ...[text shortened]... the minimum wage of $1.65 and hour....tough place tucson...have a happy air conditioned life...
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Originally posted by UmbrageOfSnowEarthly matters suck. Didn't know not having a Valentines day date was cause for worry. Should I still worry about that now then? Nah....don't think I will.
Miserable and grumpy and annoyed that the misery is caused by neither females nor rejection by females, but by more earthly matters. If only my lack of a date on valentine's had been my primary worry.