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Captain's Log: 9/6/2014 12/28pst...
I had stayed up all night for no particular reason watching crappy [adultswim] shows and Al-Jazeera America news. I decided to hit the hay at 2:30am and set the alarm to go off at five. Reno was having the Hot Air Balloon races and I wanted to get up early and watch. They're very scenic as the sun rises and really a kodak moment sort of thing. After that I was scheduled to start my Saturday morning shift at 7am...
When my alarm went off I said fuck that shit, I was up all night. I set the snooze for an hour later and got up then. I showered etc and went to work. Man it was a nice day at work today. It wasn't too busy and none of the customers were jerks. I got a bunch of sales but no membership enrollments. Oh well. There's a new restaurant in town that I want to try called "two chicks". I went to scope out the place but it was too busy. But I definitely want to go. They open really early so maybe I'll just get up at 6am tomorrow and try it.
On the drive home my fuel light came on. I went to the corner station near my house called "Mavericks" and filled up the tank. Almost $50 bucks to fill up the 15 gallon tank. It could be worse. Some people are driving 60 miles each way to get to work because they live in Fernley. That's how bad the Northern Nevada economy is. But it's not a bad job despite my griping. I was excited to get home. The Robin Williams Mafia game was starting today and I wanted to jot down my thoughts...
VOTE: DOMO