Cover Boy...

Once upon a time, I was the Jennifer Hudson of the business world... A short-lived media-sensation of the "New Economy". I woke up most mornings for about a month to phone calls from either my union-representative or messages from reporters who wanted to interview me or my fellow union-leaders about the situation at my company and more importantly, the newly discovered underbelly of the dot.com business environment... I won't elaborate right now because that's definitely a post for later.



But when people wonder why I'm such an intensely strange personality at work, I can't help but shrug and say, "Well you know, once upon a time, I was a spunky little meth-head and one hell of a worker...". This particular issue of which I snapped a photo of w/my camera phone is actually the issue that was delivered directly to my company. Imagine what certain higher-ups felt about all that brand new exposure. I just had to have it. There were other interviews, but the magazine says enough, "Return of the Crummy Job." I take it with me as a good luck charm to every job that I ever become jaded towards to remind me it could get a whole lot better and a whole lot worse.



I love Jackie Heinz. She was there when we were all going thru this. I feel at this point she'll always be around simply because of this crazy bonding experience. I just invited her to read my blog before I decided to write this... so this post is dedicated to her and to my soon to be former-job...

Bye BITCHES....