The Duc Pond

Today (Tuesday; I need to start posting earlier) we got word that the stop work order came in last week while I was away. I found out a few people got reassigned, which meant the rest of us were getting fired. BUT Val had left me a voice mail message saying that I had an interview up at Moorestown tomorrow. Right now it’s 9 hours away. I should be asleep. Brian and I are going up together, and 4 other people from our group will be there too. I should’ve gotten a new shirt, better shoes, new tie, hell, a new fricken suit. But I didn’t. Maybe tomorrow. Because I called Frank Jones finally and now I’m meeting with him on Friday. Busy, busy!