The daytime is the worst. All my friends are at work. I am at home. Unemployed. Driftless. Listless. Purposeless. I stare at job boards. I apply. I call. Any news? Any openings? Maybe it’s a special day where I’ll get a form letter rejection via email. And, oh, look at that inbox: The only jobContinue reading “No time is a good time of day when you’re unemployed”
Uncensored columns from an exiled newspaper man
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