It's 2:00 a.m. . . .
>> Monday, June 2, 2008 –
concrete,
fucking A,
no work for me,
work
Do you know where your concrete is?
It's 4:30 a.m. and this Monday has already started off poorly. I got up at 2:00 to drive over to Vicksburg for a 4:00 concrete placement and guess what? I was the only S.O.B. on the jobsite! I guess sometime between the Saturday morning placement and today, the work was cancelled.
Appreciate the heads up you a-holes.
This is what I feel like after less than 4 hours of sleep:
