I WAS A MIDDLE - AGED LIFTIE
After eight days impersonating a waiter, I was fired, but luckily they didn’t press charges.
This was in Maine, over at Big Corporate. Mind, I got no ax to grind and no problem with anybody that works for Big Corporate; some lovely folks there.
People just trying to make turns, or make a living, or make a truck payment, or make insurance premiums: Everyone’s gotta eat.
But Big Corporate has its problems. Draconian controls imposed by distant owners crush
