H'm
I worked in a factory once upon a time - it was a 'plastic' factory - hence
a good preparation ground for certain aspects of modern verse, it was quite
horrible, but nothing compared to the root and branch falsity as a way of
life of the 'modern office'. At least people were allowed to swear out loud
in there.
It was all 'fuck this' and 'bollocks to that' but in those days they hadn't
had the benefits of a corporate makeover from a human resources consultant.
Thank G-d.
Best
Dave
----- Original Message -----
From: "kent johnson" <[log in to unmask]>
To: <[log in to unmask]>
Sent: Wednesday, July 04, 2001 7:01 PM
Subject: Re: factories
> Joseph said,
>
> "Maybe you should lay off the booze before lunch, Kent..."
>
> Joe, in fact, I work part-time third shift at Kelly Springfield Tire
during
> the summer. Pay's pretty good, jokes on the floor about the intelligentsia
> even better (I'm usually the target). So you see, my pina colada is not a
> drink "before lunch": This is my cocktail hour!
>
> Please understand, I have nothing against your high school teachers, who
> rescued you from working class purgatory... Have you followed Robert Bly's
> advice yet and written an ode of gratitude to them?
>
> Kent
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