Well it was a mostly unproductive Friday. At least, by my standards. The General Contactor seemed to be pleased with my progress. Strange. Sometimes I forget that the homeowner's resources are endless and schedules don't matter so much. The reason for the non-productivity? A bunch of the summer farm help showed up. Including some young women. Yes, exactly. These lovely young College Farm Girls (this sounds like a porno title, by the way 0_0) made my job very difficult to perform. Oh well. It's too bad that I don't have Rico Suave powers.
My last contract still hasn't paid out. The asshole is also ignoring my calls. I might have to send some bikers over to the GC's house to collect my due.
My last contract still hasn't paid out. The asshole is also ignoring my calls. I might have to send some bikers over to the GC's house to collect my due.
- Mood:
content - Music:Jefferson Airplane - The Farm


Comments
Was this something you contracted yourself, or do you work for a company that subcontracts?
Or, to put it another way, is it just you against this guy?