I went to school for Fine Arts. I'm an accomplished sketch artist, painter, photographer, writer, and designer. I'm gruff, rough, and kinda tough. So how the HELL did I end up working at Fiscal United Bank?
The following stories are all true accounts of the day to day insanity that I have encountered as a representative of Fiscal United Bank. Only the names and minor details have been changed to protect... well, to protect me from litigation, frankly.
Thursday, December 28, 2006
Vehicular Vehicle-Slaughter
My bro's car. We went to the lot today to clean it out. He is lucky to be alive.
I also went to the doctor's office today, got my note clearing me to go back to work. Starting on Friday, life goes back to normal.
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