It's been a long hard hot day at the hanger prepping our birds for a impending hurricane call out. The boss said I'd be staying past quitting time if my bird wasn't fixed. So I stopped ****** around, fixed it, and gave him the finger heading out the parking lot.

But man, those first long drains of a chilled Sam Adams was akin to a religious experience!!!!!!!!
Jim sorry about you job loss. I'd file for unemployment anyway.. chances are you're entitled to it no matter what your old fag boss says, because he's actually responsible for part of your check!!!
Running that red block Charlie.