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More work history meandering... wandering... puddle-splashing throughout this one. Note that I'm aware this topic is of interest to me only... yet flog this deceased pony will I. Apparently agin and agin.
It's like a resume written in finger paint that gets discussed in depth by stoned muppets who keep forgetting what they're talking about.
Tempted yet???
late4werk.agin
Episode 46 of 53
Believe it or not, I get a little off-track in this one; maintaining topical continuity while doing so, of course, but off-track nonetheless.
It's not a complete trainwreck, but it's a purple one. I do tell my Halloween "work" story from childhood... so there's that little bit of closing the loop.
I know I know... I really thought so. In the episode you will hear that this was not my intention in any way.
So it's fair to say that I was as shocked it was happening as anybody. Both a trick and a treat... ???
Wow. wow. Ow... That was terrible.
late4werk.agin
Episode 45 of 53
Since I've gotten to this point... 33.333% of the way to my 450th episode, I thought it a fitting time for a self-imposed geography test.
When feeling exceptional what else does one do? Self-imposed spelling bee?
How would you even do that?
late4werk.agin
Episode 44 of 53
Spring feels like it's finally here and since that means "time to clean", join me as I clear out some bookshelf clutter while simultaneously celebrating the milestone nobody saw coming.
That... and really nothing else... can be had in this recording if you're are interested.
And if you are... I must ask again NSA... why? Even you have something better than this to be doing ...don't you?
You're probably just avoiding doing paperwork. Which, if you are, might be something I can actually respect about you. Namaste.
late4werk.agin
Episode 43 of 53
Are you ready for the ultimate in contrively themed episodes? At least it's heartfelt.
late4werk.agin
Episode 42 of 53
We don't need another hero... we don't need to know the way ... holdupyousay???
No, I missed the text I guess ...did not get the update.
Oh really? We're still paying this hero bill? Even after the last one? Alrighty then...
How about a glass of ice watter over there in the son if I have to listen to you fawn over some person you've never met... again...?
I'm a little dry-mouthed at the moment from all this *cough* wind blowing.
late4werk.agin
Episode 41 of 53
There are times when I should take a break for my own good. For instance, earlier this week.
Then there are the times when I get back from break and think "do I already need to go to lunch"?
Um.
...
Duh.
late4werk.agin
Episode 40 of 53
The number "39" is forever-linked to the counting out of the lashes given to Jesus by Pilate in that one JC Superstar scene... THIRTY-NINE!!!
Well... if you believe in Jesus that is.
Me? The Bible guy or the Broadway guy?
Ha. Just messing with ya... I know they're both fictional.
late4werk.agin
Episode 39 of 53
Trying to recover from a one day suspension turned into a weekend of productivity.
Was that enough of a reset to get this trainwreck back on track? Kinda??? I guess...
Yeah... not really.
late4werk.agin
Episode 38 of 53
It's time. Time I figured out that entitlements, self-importance, ego, 24/7 all about the J-man, me, myself, eye, I & even Irene do not belong on the same schedule. Never. Ever. 4ever.
Not at work.
Not in life.
And just to clarify, exactly what time are we talking here...was that specified? I don't want to be late.
Late? For work? Who you? Were you clocked in or did you have a mispunch?
late4werk.agin
Episode 37 of 53
From the publisher's feed
Hello universe!
As always, my greatest hope in this lifetime is to somehow, some way, get the chance to see you performing at your absolute best.
That day may not be today... I get…
Plainly stated it's become a flustercuck. One that's emerging right now in full cluster. The worst part is that I saw it happening in real time and did nothing to stop it. The blame falls directly on me.
And quite fairly.
For most of my existence I ignored the signs of collapse as they begged to be seen. I pretended the chicanery running rampant across reality would somehow fix itself without intervention.
I watched as truth become maleable, destroying facts in the process. Personal integrity was now a sign of weakness. Reach across the aisle? For what? Only losers compromise.
Winners take all.
Societal accountability? Never heard of it.
I'm clearly at fault for letting things deteriorate the way they did through my decisive inaction. Agree on that we do. However, all of us are now permitting the beat down 21st century life has become.
We aren't winning. Not even a little bit.
We're all bruised. We're all bewildered. We're all rudderless. We're all living as diminished versions of the true selves we arrived here to become. We all know this isn't how it's supposed to be.
Are we ufulfilled fundamentally?
Yep. Sure thing. In fact absolutely positively.
But not broken.
Because never, will I ever, come to a point where I lose my faith in you.
What we are capable of accomplishing by working alongside each other is mind-blowing. Our creative potential knows no limits in this universe! None.
In fact today, together, let's embrace our best selves and bask in the fulfillment that inspires. My humanity is ready to ascend.
I hope yours is too!