Oh, it’s always like this, isn’t it? You take a new job, and it’s never quite what you were expecting.
You figured the boss would show up, and that you’d be welcomed by the other employees… and instead, you wind up standing in a parking lot with some dodgy looking stains here and there, and keeping an eye on the dodgy looking van (it might BE a dodge- can’t tell past the rust) parked all by itself next to the single light pole in the lot, and having to call and wake up the boss, and find that the new employees never heard of you… Oh, it’s all great fun and adventurous.
Tiny is probably a rotund individual of the more vocal persuasion?
I had to scroll back to see what you were talking about. Next, we’ll be speculating on when the insulators on the utility poles were changed from glass to ceramic, and whether or not the street lamp has been upgraded to LED.
In that neighborhood? Not for a while I reckon.
It could be worse, Mal. It could be worse.
And he’s going to find out just how worse it can get…
Welcome to Da Hood.