we might as well.......

these photos were all taken in the middle east. my family lived their for 7 years. i was not born yet, but i just recently started enjoying the pictures that my mother and/or father took. these were a few of my favorites. i'm tired. stouffer's. started living the dream in the plant today. i was slicing up pepperoni, un-boxing cheese, sweeping out the freezer. the new dream. manual labor. while in the freezer, a hispanic fellow walked in and said, "nice weather, eh." it was funny because it really was freezing. the man was pocket size which made it even funnier. i observed many things today. my favorite was probably the thick mustaches that reside above the upper lips of almost all of the hispanic fellows at the plant. i couldn't help but want that for myself. i'm close to positive that i convinced myself a thick mustache was a need, and not just a silly wanting. you can hardly hear a thing with all the machines and what not, so i find myself just counting down the time 30 pepperoni sticks at a time. that's how many fit in one tray reasonably. i thought that after just one day i would hate the site/scent/taste of stouffer's anything, but i find myself craving the frozen pepperoni pizzas always. i've given myself to serious thought over the possibility of being paid in frozen pre-cooked meals, rather than dollars. instead of a direct deposit to my bank account, how 'bout a direct deposit right to my belly? huh? how 'bout it? you want some of that? yeah? Jess, Anitra, Sister Hilton, thank you for you comments. they have made me wonder how many other people read/look at this. maybe i'll ask. yeah, IF YOU EVER READ THIS BLOG PLEASE MAKE YOURSELF KNOWN IN THE COMMENTS. just curious.