Working For My Brothers

I don’t take too kindly to not having a job. Technically I do have a job (masonry labor/block tossing), but “work” is coming in the unforseen future.

The state of not having a job is actually quite enjoyable to me. I like the free time and doing what I want. I don’t get bored. But when I see my bank account depleting every single day, getting closer and closer to zero, the pressure is on to go job hunting. So, a bunch of time is wasted as I apply for jobs where people who are as confused as I am about work are reluctant to hire me.

There’s very few things I abhor; job hunting is one of them. Thankfully, my brother Jeremy who used to be my brother Josh’s landlord provided me with a one-day job of cleaning up Josh’s neglected unit.

I’ve done this type of thing before, and had forgotten about the universal enigma of discovering pubes in the refrigerator.