plasticeye

i am really really strung out. not from drugs. those are the old days, thank goodness. just from slow days at work. nobody wants to spend money. the compny i work for sells floors ( wood, ceramic, vinyl, carpet, etc.) and high quality ( no, i should say, high priced furniture). and all kinds of other cool stuff. i have to admit, it is a one of a kind store for where i live. we compete with philly, baltimore, d.c., and etc. etc. everyone is waiting for their income tax return. than i will deliver perfect, snow-white couches to the ghetto. its so much fun. i still get nervous. i grew up in these ghettos, but they were nice when i was a kid. its crazy. i risk my asscheaks just to deliver some furniture. hehe. oh well. life goes on, and on, and on, and on................love you guys and gals!