Ah finally, Dance of Life in the slow lane

It’s been a while since I finally got to smell the wild roses and see the Dance from this perspective. Now that my manager is dead on slowing my boss’ business to a crawl and even impair it, the question is really am I and is it worth having a pissing contest with him. For sure being the great Doggie I am, I could smell it coming way ahead of time. Afterall, now that the Stampede and politicians are out of town, battle lines are shaping up. Seems when you’re just a manager/shop foreman and grunt worker(really is a shitty job – no thanks not for me), you’re told what to do and say otherwise it’s your hide(is that cow, steer or horse, here in Alberta). Hmmm, in any case over the next while I get to really see, hear and get the sense as the teller at my new local Scotiabank said – “let me know how Calgary stacks up – really I wanna see how your week looked like when your back next Friday”. Well stupid brain cells took hold yesterday, lets see if they’ve sprouted and how fast their rate of growth is. I guess it all depends on the growing conditions and fertilizer. Manure always seems to do a great job. No wonder being in that position really is a shitty job.

Enough said, let’s go work at normal pace since I’ve been told in no uncertain terms that extra work is not required. As always it’s always a great and brainy idea to have extra insurance and jobs – just in case stupidity rules the day, week, month and year. Count me out of that spiral of death and put me in the groove for fun and passionate work. I’ve got zero tolerance and can piss all night long if I have to, well someone’s got to put the fire out – right ???

Have a great day – life in the slow work lane beckons….. let’s see if I can brighten up people’s day here. I’ll let you know how things turn out. Interesting and fun stuff having all the light bulbs screwed in nice and tight.

Ciao

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