Here’s a piece of paper. hire me. It all seems a bit shallow and disadvantageous. The whole process is stacked against job seekers.
As a kid, snow meant no school and frolicking all day in white powder. As an adult, it meant a stressful catastrophe. I could never afford a snow-capable vehicle, like a truck or SUV, which made adult snow days even more hellish for me. It didn’t matter if conditions were especially bad, I still had to make it into work.
Like anything in our country, the Fair Labor Standards Act started off progressive… before it turned into a cage.
It’s the first day of spring and Mark is stuck inside his office cubicle. But he dreams of breaking away from his capitalist lifestyle.
Wyatt’s job sucks. Thankfully, strep throat allowed him to avoid the office for a few days. But that led to more problems for Wyatt’s career.