I remember those days. Sick time? Uh Uh no way jose. I need that bill money too bad to take off work. If you're sick drink a few hot toddys and hope the chp don't catch you driving to work.
In 1991 my boss, his layabout nephew and me were doing some work at yosemite park on the cafeteria boiler. I was so goddamn sick I couldn't hardly move but I was there, boy, doing what I could. The nephew was also sick but not like me. I think I had quadruple newmonia or something.
The nephew was whining about having to work. Boss said look at him he ain't staying in the room. That made things nice didn't it.
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