Wow, I write this crap.

   For the past two days I have felt so rotten inside hat Life is what is known as a "Drag.". I feel crap because Life is a cruel thing to many. Too rip the heart of a Woman while She cries in pain is devastating. I am the victim of innocence. Hell as Laura Chiles called Me I was happy go lucky, now I feel so God damn bad inside it is amazing I suffer through it. Rough week huh? And to think it's only Monday. The way things are going I wonder about My survival, I was told the other day that I am in charge of the crew. This crew is nothing I want any part of to be honest, a lot of knotheads. I am the only white Person besides the Owner and His Son, it's not a discrimination thing either, the Casino is Arapaho and They require so many White's, that's Me. The Owner told Me They were asking about His White Boss's. Rough job, They already hate this Fool. At least the one's that have been there for years, all of a sudden I'm the Boss. Well, I show up Everyday and on time and I am a Carpenter with more experience. And I have been a Foreman since I was twenty three. Grown Men deal with it even if They don't like it. I sure as Hell care for the situation very little Myself, But I'm kinda stuck where I am for the time being. We'll I have to say, I am smiling right now. Believe it or not this lifted My spirits a bit. Have a good one Folks.