To the Boss:
I was assigned again this weekend. This time there won’t be any last minute changes. But as I was practicing with the “substitute” during Monday night, I “picked-up” that you Mom would rather her own people perform. I still feel queasy in the tummy as if I’m still being used as a plug to make amends for her damn goofs with us kids.
Although I am honored to perform, I don’t like your politics. I would much prefer the younger generation the opportunity to perform. As mentioned in my old blog, once I know I could perform a little bit, I don’t really care anymore. I get “bored”. It’s not so much that it is not challenging but there is no excitement, no motivation, no income.
So fuck it.
Thanks,
Flynn…
P.S. I really do NOT like church, remember?
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