I don't need you preaching at me Yote. I worked in a Union shop my senority date was aug 19 2002. My boy was born june 13 2003. I quit in about 2020. I'm not going to have you tell me how it was.

If you trained a dog to signal at the sound of a drone, it may give you time to take cover...

Love ya. When we brought him home from the hospital it was our first night staying in that house. On the way to the hospital the Mrs was b-ing about not having a refrigerator to keep breast milk in. I told her I'd take care of it. She had no idea how. She was from Philadelphia. She went to HS with those JackA** kids that mad that movie. She'd say well they didn't really go to school. Their senior prank was putting cows on the roof of the school. They had to use a crane to take them down, they wouldn't go down the stairs they went up. They came to school and cow patties were in the hallway. Anyway we pulled into Sears where a guy I went to HS withs mom worked. She picked out a fridge and I had them deliver it and told them the door was unlocked and when we came back from the hospital there it sat.

I worked all night the night before he was born. I fell asleep in the waiting room. They took us back and I laid on the floor against the wall on the other side of the room and slept. The nurse kicked me and said it was time to get up. I went over and caught him coming out. The Dr was like are you good and I was like I think I will be fine and I was down there on the business end with him and he was impressed. When she woke up I was eating biscuits and gravy from the cafe.

You know... making that awful union OT.