I deliver govt. mail (EPA) 21 yrs,
and at DOC (Dept. of Commerce)
for 2 yrs before that. Im not too
happy with my current job, I cant
stand one of my co-workers, Richard.
He is a little boy in an old mans body.
Hes the only male in our small cramped
mailroom, and he calls us girls gramma.
None of us like that, we arnt grammas,
were all aunties (there r 4 of us) plus
our female boss, who is a grandmother,
and Richard seems to have a cruch on.
My love for (crush) Jim keeps me sane
at work. I want to kill Richard!
I wish he would retire soon, so I dont
have to keep wishing for him to drop
dead.

Plus he and my boss are
Christians, and I cant stand that either!
My boss Clem listens to a Christian radio
station at work, which to me is in violation
of the separation of church and state, I
want to tell her we're not in church, this
is a govt. building. Im not christion, Im
a born Unitarian athiest turned Carreyist.
Jim Carrey is my God and Savior, Hes
the reincarnation of the other JC, know
what I mean? Well, enough of my ranting...