Thursday, October 07, 2004
Called out of work last night. I called for the boss and one of my coworkers answered. Turns out that the boss is not there. Well, I know that his boss is not there. He's on vacation this week. None of the other bosses know my real name. Most of the bosses don't know my real name. I was to be given an award for my five year anniversary and they asked all the first shifters if they knew this person. Only one did. Only because he has worked at BTCA as long as I have. Sometimes I wonder what holds this place together.
I know that there are a couple of hundred people that work at BTCA, but I think that I am the only one with the last name of Walker. Couldn't somebody recognize my last name?
Sometimes I wonder what keeps the place from falling apart.
I know that there are a couple of hundred people that work at BTCA, but I think that I am the only one with the last name of Walker. Couldn't somebody recognize my last name?
Sometimes I wonder what keeps the place from falling apart.
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