My first job: KFC
My first 'real' job was with KFC. Serving people or making burgers, depending on the temperament of the manager on any given day.
I made the mistake of accepting a job where a strong minded but good friend from school would be my supervisor. Insert hours and days of arguments over petty things here.
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by Liz | one comment | January 27, 2009 at 8:08 pm
If I could tame a wild animal…
[Liz is playing around with Plinky]
Despite my want for a massive cat, with the size of our apartment we'd have to go for something smaller. That could fit in a tank. Like, a cuttlefish or two.
Hopefully it would keep Train in line by occasionally mesmerising her and threatening to eat her.
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