At least this guy owns shoes and a leather jacket. The other guy may very well be dead of an overdose by the time I get this on the web!
Below are two videos that prove the negative effects of just half a day of work on my poor tortured body and soul.
Video 1. Before work.
Video 2. After work.
Robin has taken exception in the past to my use of the word bitch. I’m sorry that I used it in the video above, but the girl in question had been screaming and screeching all the way from Union Station to H&H. She was part of a trio (2 girls, 1 boy) that terrorized our train with their shenanegans the entire ride. If I’d strangled them right there beside me, the rest of the cabin would have either cheered or looked the other way, I’m sure. Forgive me, Robin. I’ll try to do better next time.
My worst fear is that I will end up like this guy.