Life at the Warehouse

I walk into the warehouse always pressed for time; even if I am ten minutes early. I punch the clock. I walk to my locker and get what I think I might need. The warehouse is about half a mile long. I look for my forklift. It is a standup, I have had it forContinue reading “Life at the Warehouse”

Blogging For Dollars

Have you ever walked around in a fog? Just a bit too aimless? That has been me for a while now. I haven’t had my fire, my drive, my “damn it I look good” for a minute now. But baby I go it! I Am Going To Sell You Some Shit! Alright, alright, hear meContinue reading “Blogging For Dollars”