My company used to do lots of work for a county nursing home. They housed both the aged and younger, mentally deficient types. Everybody there was so miserable and crazy, that I cooked up this whole story about how the old people were forced to work in salt mines. They were pushed through tunnels beneath the complex to the neighboring salt mines. They had to sit there all day in their wheel chairs and swing picks and just scream and moan. When they expired or lost a limb, they were just processed for the salt they contained. Sick, I know, but that's the way my mind works. Have fun tonight.
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Date: 2005-12-01 02:05 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-12-01 03:14 am (UTC)Had to chuckle.
Date: 2005-12-01 03:21 pm (UTC)Sick, I know, but that's the way my mind works.
Have fun tonight.