The Warehouse

12/05/22 (#2)

my friend and his dad own a business, and they recently bought their own building that’s zoned for industrial work. they’re remodeling the whole place and I can definitely see the vision – but currently that warehouse is so scary. I’ve gone twice now to help paint the walls and both times I’ve felt certain that someone was going to jump out from behind a pillar or something and scare the shit out of me. I’m pretty sure I got bit by a spider that last time I was there, so I’m waiting to see what type of superpowers I develop.

so far in exchange for my manual labor, my friend has bought me dinner from Jason’s Deli, a chocolate shake, and his dad made sausage and ribs. when this company takes off, I want to be gifted some shares so I can be a minority shareholder. but until then, free food is always good.

things I am grateful for: turkey muffulettas; tomato basil soup; and free ice cream from Jason’s Deli.

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