Some Days I Just Really Like My Job!

Like today for an egg sample.....I started my Evening-Shift Week, managed to NOT get into any stressful fixes. too!

Almost feels like someone told the new "Boss"....."Norm knows what he's doing and what needs to be done. Just let him do it!" I sincerely Hope that to be the situation......or, it could be that the New "Boss" has finally realized just how much he doesn't know, based on how often he has to ask me.....I dunno! I might have simply had a Good Day!

I worked throughout the day, basically setting my own Agenda. I knew My Old Friend, "Machine Gun" was hitting town in the PM so I E-Mailed him to meet me for a 3 PM Lunch....

Well, long about 3 PM, I gits a Radio Call informing me thet I has a "Visitor" in the Lobby.....OK.....Super Dave is here!

Then, says Sweet Amy, the Desk Clerk, "It's a Girl! Sarah Ann."! Oh! Goody!

Now, Sarah Ann, the Original Ramada Inn Death Clerk, and I go back a long time, least-wise, in Safford-Years! Maybe 5 of my 7.5 Years here and, we connected right off the ol' bat, even though the old bat got fired within the week!

Durned if I can figger out how to put these danged pictures where I want 'em! That be Sarah, in an old Pic, way up top, there.....

Well, this next pic was taken by my Friend, Dave, who arrived whilst Sarah, her Son, Noah & I were visiting at the Entrance of the Quality Inn, in Safford, Arizona.....I reckon the danged pic will end up on top, too, instead of down here, where it has some relevancy......but, You Know What They Say.....

Either Way, Dave caught a nice Pic of Me & My Friend, the Lovely Sarah, not to Mention Her Son, Noah Bentley! Missing is Sarah's Husband, Noah's Daddy, Gila Man! I worked with that young'un, at a local nursery, a couple of years back.....it were then when I larned that he had married Sarah and a Finer Couple ain't never been matched, By Cracky! Sara Ann, in fact, also joined us as a Nursery Employee and I, yet agin, worked with her......but, the Second Time Around, she was real mean to me and picked on me all the time, made me go home and cry 3-4 times a week.......Uh Huh! Really!