August 27, 2010
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Dick Carteri worked with a gal who came in to the computer station just before me. typically, we shared the same computer. we worked at jcwhitney, an auto aftermarket catalog specialist. our jobs were to take orders over the phone and punch them into archaic computers. well, the keyboard was found to be covered in a pungent, red liquid and until i caught her working along side me, on a different shift, pouring hot sauce into her bag of chili cheese fritos, i had no idea what the shit was. it made me kinda nauseous for a bit, then i liked the idea of this woman not giving a shit about the office equipment of this fantastic old chicago company. i was offered a promotion but refused. i had more leisure things to do in those salad days. memories.13 minutes ago · · -
Dick Carter her name was tameka. for a spell i had a MAJOR crush and would fantasize about her being my badass wife. i was mostly unhappy on a personal and relationship level, so the daydream kept me going through an otherwise difficult period. the good, the bad and the fugly. ☮7 minutes ago · ·
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Dick Carter well, that and a healthy dose of strange from hollywood beach park or boys’ town. those rare spring weekends in chicago were all abloom. ♥
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