First I want to thank shadow and the other person who replied to my first-ever blog entry.
I guess I am a bitter person. It's hard not to be bitter, and I dearly dread the 'Little Mary Sunshine' types. But then I'm not a social man, not a people person. I love to watch people, but I don't interact with them much. A man's tounge gets him in more trouble than any other organ in his body-well, almost.
As I said, I transferred to the Manchester plant in early December of '02. Today I start a two week vacation, the first two whole weeks I've taken off in the last 15 years. I want to spend most of it trying to write a story. A story without a point, one that just is, and let the reader draw whatever conclusions he might wish.
I'll also take Molly fishing. There are some fish in the lakes around here, and she likes to fish. She dosen't like to keep them or eat them, you understand, she just likes to catch them.