tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9895345.post3572804872403565027..comments2023-12-19T16:44:05.378-06:00Comments on The Eleventh Hour: Weekend WrapDavehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06368635217133898734noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9895345.post-51631041211386076022008-01-28T09:25:00.000-06:002008-01-28T09:25:00.000-06:00On her way to work that morning she looked in the ...On her way to work that morning she looked in the mirror, and realized she was far to old to have to keep working. <BR/> <BR/>She pulled herself out of bed anyway wondering when she'd be able to afford to get her car stereo fixed. She drove past the Lone Star, and was allowed the privilege to smell steak, and she wondered if when ever she'd be able to afford to eat steak again before she dies. <BR/> <BR/>As she got out of her old car she brushed against the salt on her car, and wished she had the money for the car wash, but instead found herself hoping for a good rain to wash the salt caked upon her car.<BR/> <BR/>Later she watched as customers would grab the little samples off her table without even stopping a moment to check out the product being pitched.<BR/><BR/>There was one that was particularly arrogant about it, and she just lost it, and said something she later regretted.<BR/><BR/>Her boss overheard her, and fired her. Today she found out she has bone cancer, has no medical insurance, and is unemployed.<BR/> <BR/>That will teach her.JeromeProphethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01408226707299885597noreply@blogger.com