in California.
Nobody dies of old age there. Everyone dies prematurely on the highways, and you never know when,
Any minute of any hour some brake lights could blink, tires squeal, and the semi on your rear bumper flattens you into a gruesome road-kill in two seconds flat. It could happen tonight. You live like a hunted beast.
RAZOR-SHARP-ALERT!!!!
Everyone has their day to die on the thruway bleeding, you get your own honorary traffic jam as gawkers creep by admiring your splashed guts. And the traffic jam blocks the ambulance two miles back.
Everyone is famous for
a half an hour.
It’s like a bizarre pagan sacrifice to the Goddess of Asphalt.
No one escapes the hot black alter!
My dashboard was a good luck temple …. four inches deep in St. Christopher statues, rabbit’s feet, four leaf clovers, spirit whistles, eagle feathers, glass pyramids, magic crystals, satchels of voodoo herbs, and photos of Jesus Christ, Budda, Confucius, and Ollie North.
YOU NEED more than AAA.
California the land of promise.
As i drove along those roads I saw it for what it was …….
As i drove along those roads I saw it for what it was …….
” THE TRUTH “
” Pou-Fu Loves Sally ”
“Iluminado + Sally ”
” Abdulla Owns Sally “
The thugs hang out every where.
Nubile wenches. Boom boxes, Budweiser,
and Zig-Zag bomers. Litter everywhere..
Yes, the couple years I spent in California……thinking that this was ” IT ” was as much fun as an
…………incurable case of
…………incurable case of
jumbo Ho Chi Mihn crab lice.
Did I find the Truth??
Boy, did I !!!
I cruised right by
the bright red signs.
WRONG WAY: DO NOT ENTER.
All caution to the wind.
The Management method employed was to
1…erode the employees confidence in their work;
2…find some petty reason or fault, real or imaginary,
3… create situations where the employee may have to lie.
4…Put them under pressure so they would fail
5.. then management could supposedly
“COVER FOR THEM”.
6…This provided justification for the employee to LIE FOR The Manager;
This effort was to keep the employees:
7…confused and there for under control,
8…and with the group lying for the Manager “it was a Good day 4 him
How to spot a Thermotron– PSYCHOPATH– management training
– well thermotron
training is how to be a psychopath– Greogoy V Johnson was the pet of thomas bannach– who bragged it was ok to defraud your co workers–
Hil sybesma– said he had the same moral character– and stealing was not bad– it was working the system
Hil sybesma– said he had the same moral character– and stealing was not bad– it was working the system
thermotron former employee
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Monday, Mar 3, 2008
Posted on Sun, May. 27, 2007
A job lost and perspective gained MIKE DRUMMOND
Monday, Mar 3, 2008
Posted on Sun, May. 27, 2007
A job lost and perspective gained MIKE DRUMMOND
Kevin Holt of Gastonia bears little likeness to the chiseled warriors depicted in Army posters.
He’s 41, heavyset and has a habit of pushing his eyeglasses to the bridge of his nose.
He’s a citizen-soldier.
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