• Is Rob a nickname for Beelzebub? 

    T-shirt hanging over a dumpster at my church. Welcome, Brother! Read more

  • Train in Vain

    I burned most of this workweek in all-day training classes, learning a computer program I will virtually never use. But hey, it’s software licensing! It rivals accounting as the least exciting subject on the planet. Truth be told, I’m impressed with the three people in my cubicle farm that do the work. I’m surrounded by Read more

  • “Style” and the older man

    It’s dinner and a movie night with some friends. The monthly event is called Don Pedro, for some reason, but I love it and look forward to it every month. So I’m waiting for my Smashburger pager to rattle and flash when I notice one of our guys approaching. He’s wearing a blue blazer, and a tie with Read more

  • Cramped Quarters

    As office cubicles go mine is okay. I used to have an office with a door. For my classification, it was too big, but it was in a warehouse–plenty of space. Later I was given a cubicle. It took a while to adjust, but my ego has long since left the job site. All that Read more

  • Blog Under Contruction

    By now you have noticed I have imported my Blogger site to here. Welcome. There’s still some work to do. Read more

  • Back Up Day

    I spent most of the day at work at someone else’s station. There is nothing so utterly soul sucking as working at a station without your stuff surrounding you. Instead, it’s pix of some guy’s wife, children, and grandchildren; his foreign knick knacks; and–when I log onto his computer–a generic profile. I might as well Read more