Chapter 10

Chapter 10

The Ambulance Chronicles
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:: Monday, February 14, 2005 ::

Well, here I am, back at work. Posting on the company's time. Oh, its better than what I was just doing. Watching a movie. Hey, it was a tribute to American soldiers, which I am, thank you. And my wife. And we are proud. Proud to serve, I'll tell you what. Willing to do whatever our country asks. Ask away America!

There is some work in which I can entertain myself with, but my headache is growing increasingly larger and I think it is from the vacuum formed in my empty pocket. And the endless amount of margin fixing I must do everyday. And then my economics class talks about "marginal oppurtunity" and "marginal costs". Its all too crazy.

But for now I'm going to go again do something of the sorts of work. Or leave since its 1700. WOO HOO!!! I'm going to go eat!

God is good. All the time.

:: Ben 3:53 PM [+] ::
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