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Desserts. Super deluxe fancy desserts.

I myself will not be baking but that is the product I am dealing with apparently. Should present some interesting shipping challenges.

Well I got my cargo pants on and I'm just about to dive out into rush hour traffic and go to a job. How weird is that?

Pretty weird.
 
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Muddy what is your shift? M-F 9-5?
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That is how it is starting but mention has already been made a couple times that that may move earlier once I get settled in. An 8 o'clock start was lobbed out speculatively at one point today.

It looks like doing some deliveries is going to be a regular part of the job. I am thinking I will need to get some kind of web-phone so I can check in at gamelive during the day while I'm oot and aboot.

Tough day today. For a few reasons. I mean, nothing that makes me say, omygawd I can't work at that place. Just normal predictable shit. I'm not used to being on my feet literally the whole day so I'm feeling that. Just generally no fun being the new guy and not knowing what to do and needing your hand held.
 
A memory of day 1:

I'm standing around the warehouse first thing this morning waiting for someone to start telling me what to do. This big guy with a huge belly suddenly walks in. He sees me and doesn't recognize me so he asks in a robust Eurasian accent if he can help me. I sez I dunno and explain that I am just showing up for my first day. He sez very loudly oh, that has nothing to do with him. He starts walking away.

I sez, "I'm Steve."

He sez, "I'm Attila."



Going into the day, I was concerned that I may have trouble with people's names in this new situation, but I feel pretty sure that I will not forget that the huge loud Balkan belly-guy is Attila.
 
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A memory of day 1:

I'm standing around the warehouse first thing this morning waiting for someone to start telling me what to do. This big guy with a huge belly suddenly walks in. He sees me and doesn't recognize me so he asks in a robust Eurasian accent if he can help me. I sez I dunno and explain that I am just showing up for my first day. He sez very loudly oh, that has nothing to do with him. He starts walking away.

I sez, "I'm Steve."

He sez, "I'm Attila."



Going into the day, I was concerned that I may have trouble with people's names in this new situation, but I feel pretty sure that I will not forget that the huge loud Balkan belly-guy is Attila.
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You really don't go by Muddy?
It's such a cool nic though.
I really do go by Wal or Wally and neither are nearly as cool as Muddy.

Oh and be carefuk Muddy, You have a pre-conditioned weakness to the sweets and now that you are surrounded by the tasty temptress you too could be that belly one day.
 
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