Why did I take back my two weeks notice at the hellhole?
Why did the GM of said hellhole think it was ok to call me Sunday morning 8 am bc I left my bar dirty?
Why did I say Ok I’ll see ya at 11 when I wasn’t scheduled, and never showed up?
Why did I go get shitfaced the next day while we were having a meeting about my bar being dirty?
Why did I wake up this morning with a smile on my face?
Why did I go the gas station and get hit up by three different bums? (Including one in their car who were just trying to get to this location and need just a little more gas)?
Why did I buy one of above mentioned bums food and when I come back with 2 sandwiches and a gallon of water and he didn’t want the gallon of water?
Why on the way out of gas station did I see a guy trying to bring back the sweater vest look, canary yellow at that?
Why while filling up did I see a guy trying his luck at the lotto driving a hearse which is the ultimate symbol of no more luck?
Again why I am I still smiling?
Why am I alluding to a secret but not going to tell quite yet?
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