Ah ha

So it occurred to me at this odd hour that I have been at this job longer than any other. Now I had been with BOP in SoCal for two years, but I quit once and got fired three times. I suppose that says a lot about me. ..and others. I remember one time at that job I had been called to the CEO's office. Someone had snitched on me for selling weed. I admitted that I had had been and then suggested that she ask the snitch how he knew. Yes, I had been selling to him. She kept me on. I believe that in an earlier post I mentioned how she bailed me out of jail(hold on, I'll look it up) ((couldn't find it))
I believe it involved a police chase of sorts. Well it was in Jan.of 1990 that my manager, her husband, picked me up for work. Marvin Gaye was on the radio. Too Busy Thinkin' 'Bout My Baby. He fired me later that day for not catching his mistakes. That was my job, but just like putting a gun to the head of an interloper it takes an action to cause a reaction. He was right to have fired me, not for any professional matter but for what he was surmising. He was wrong with his summation. Yes his wife was mine for the taking but he was a friend. The world is full of low lifes like Chris Garcia, but I'm not one. As with Manson,I am your mirror. I'm reflecting what you're projecting. If what you see is ugly alter yourself.

I lost where I was going with this one so I hope it took you somewhere. I must say that in comparison this job sucks sewer sludge. Once I'm gone I will tell you more about it ahd the small minded people I am forced to interact with.