Old Job

Last night I went back to my old job at Sikorsky. I went because I found out that they were still paying me. My old supervisor Doug Murphy forgot to put through my papers for my layoff. So I went back. I hung out and basically did nothing. One night I attended a party of all my co workers and someone got a call there with bad news for all of them. The plant was closing and everyone was to lose their job. The next day at work everyone was grave just like when I got laid off the first time. I overheard Tom telling Konstatine, "don't worry, we all have jobs. Just not here. Doug is giving Bill the boot but we are safe!". I realized that I would have to go through another walkout and thought that if I could escape, then they would make the same mistake and keep paying me. So I broke out and snuck away.

Father

Last night I went to Billings Montana to look for a job and it was also my birthday. There was a surprise birthday party for me set up by my aunt Paula. My biological father showed up and we hung out. He was a mixture of Mediterranean and Mexican friends that I know. He slept by his car in the worst part of Billings. We hung out and I found out that he was a roughen as a youngster. There was a rowdy bar in Billings and he mentioned that he used to work there as a bouncer. That same day there was a celebration/parade and we hung out in a bar getting ready to watch it.

Pre-School Helper

Last night I was involved in this institution. It was like a pre-school or something like that. There was a lot of kids around. I was helping and as usual there was women involved and I really liked one of them. The last I remember I was trying to impress one of them when we were trying to teach the children to skate. Everyone found out that I could skate real well. I tried to convince them that I used to play hockey a lot. I think the girl I liked kind of liked me but not as much as I would of liked. Instead though my skating skills impressed another worker at the institution and she was interested in me.