1938 buick
drywall going up in my kitchen. the guys were an hour late. one step closer to getting a kitchen back. still have to chip out this crap tile the original owner put in, and pick out cabinets. no kitchen sink makes cooking a bit difficult for my kid.
i owe six hours of work this afternoon at the office, whenever these guys finish up. if i want to be honest. not sure, but i think the building is shutting down at three, so i may just have to use some vacation hours against it.
thinking about ordering pizza. share with these two workers, or wait till they are gone? no doubt they’d refuse. company policy is usual excuse.
sort of craving baja fish though. guess i’ll wait.
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pretty sure this buick shot is from the veteranos’ show at the whittier elks club. hot day. friendly people. second time i’d been there—good show both times.