Its like spinning straw into gold.... the mighty resume got a lot of attention and Im the golden one, but theres more hoops and hurdles.. now its about seeing how am I in the clinch...they want to make sure I'm not like one of those boxers that looks good, moves right... but stops fighting when he bleeds or gets hurt....
I boxed against grown men when I was a boy.. I always came out at the bell..... hahah cause you never know.. I've seen some big boys crack.. funny thing, I knew I didn't have a chance... but they didn't... so they tucked tail...
Long story short... the bell just got rung and I have a few things to do.. Its part of the selection process.. and a tool to evaluate how committed are you...
I have the resume and tell the tale like a good son of Ireland, and Im told my enthuisam is contagious... so the honcos like me..
The trip began thusly.... you can see what 4:00 AM looks in my world.. no street lights or town lights.. no businesses or neon.. just the moon maybe.. which works for me since Im not afraid of the dark.. it was cold but given the summers, I enjoy the change...
Time marches on..... 4:45 and a road side rest ..most were closed due the economy and budget cuts, but are now open again as the death tolls from driver fatigue and senile idiots pissing in the middle of the road started to climb.... And fine facilitys they are....
More yet... Picnic tables and the full moon... a few shade trees.. no serial killers wandering around.... it was after 4:00 AM so I was safe....
The all important shrine for vending machines and maps....
Typical Map
And Back to the Hiway for more of the same.....
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