Happy Right to Work Day!
In celebration, I spent the day investigating and learning. Then I ate a porterhouse. Rare. (And, honestly, don't tell my bbq-meister-Dad, I woulda eaten it rare-er). We opened less-than-fancy wine with our steaks, and we toasted in honor of the day that workers in my fuckin' state (/all states) might be allowed to cash in a pay check without bending to Senor Union's will.
After that, we watched Undefeated. Yeah, that movie. The Palin movie.
Before watching the movie, I told my mother that I was going to have a difficult time returning to Madison (after spending the summer in northern WI w my folks). Gotta say, the movie didn't change my position at all.
Gotta say. Aw, shit. Negate the coupla paragraphs I was gonna write and reduce it to this: Happy Right to Work Day! Palin 2012!
In celebration, I spent the day investigating and learning. Then I ate a porterhouse. Rare. (And, honestly, don't tell my bbq-meister-Dad, I woulda eaten it rare-er). We opened less-than-fancy wine with our steaks, and we toasted in honor of the day that workers in my fuckin' state (/all states) might be allowed to cash in a pay check without bending to Senor Union's will.
After that, we watched Undefeated. Yeah, that movie. The Palin movie.
Before watching the movie, I told my mother that I was going to have a difficult time returning to Madison (after spending the summer in northern WI w my folks). Gotta say, the movie didn't change my position at all.
Gotta say. Aw, shit. Negate the coupla paragraphs I was gonna write and reduce it to this: Happy Right to Work Day! Palin 2012!
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