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.