As stated recently, my master plan is advancing forward at light speed.Currently, I am an official full-time employee of the jedi master. And that is a very good thing because I am learning much and enjoying the work tremendously.
I am getting less awkward with tools and at least looking like I know what I’m doing more and more daily.
Just a year ago, I pondered my existence through the desert wastelands of the bible-belt. Now, I drive a truck and wear a tool belt. I am a bad-ass. And that is my existence.
And my big announcement:
As of today I am now under contract with a realtor to buy our next house flip. Yes – I, the young padawan in home remodeling and trades work is now an equal partner on the next project as financier...or something.
And the CEO of the universe employs his ironic humor as this property is located in White Utopia.
Yes. White Utopia: the fair mother city’s eastward bedroom community that I love to loathe and make fun of - a mere microcosm of the fair mother city with heavy magnification on wealth, religion, Caucasian seclusion, and haves vs. have-nots. Or maybe I’m too critical.
Good one CEO. I’m still shocked that my first would be there.
Oh well. Viva la Whitey it is!
Thank you CEO.
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