ShagmoorLounge

April 20, 2006

I fired the plumber today. What a dick. I told that motherfucker I didn't want him using one piece of plastic on the job and he thought I was too dumb to notice that he was using it all over the job. Useless fucktard. I had to go ahead and call the guy that Carey chick recommended. I should've just let her handle the whole fucking in the first place.

I got a new account yesterday. This one'll be good. I've let some of the smaller accounts go to Dickie. This one will take me and some boys at least a week to turn around. Just in time, baby. Just in time to make that first mortgage payment.

My wife and Miss Ennui are jonesing to move in. That ain't gonna happen anytime soon. There's still plumbing, electrical, floors, walls, and finishing to do. Neither of them have any idea. Every time GB comes by the job he tells me I'm an idiot. It could be true.

I'm a busy boy and that's exactly how I like it. I'm leaving for Florida and New York, in two weeks. I gotta get over there before summer. I can't do New York in July. No one should have to.

Nothing insane has occurred for a while. Maybe the cloud over my life is lifting. Maybe it's just intermission before the big ass kicking. We'll see what happens. Either way, I don't give a shit. No matter what I'm still the same. I'm still me.

I think GB is going with me to New York. I hope his chick can handle that. If not, she'll have to deal.

The Shadow knows 3:52 PM
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