All good things must come to an end

When I first started working at my local truck stop I hated it. Absolutely hated it, it couldn't get any worse then this. The computers were horrible to learn, the people were...weird. And the customers, oh boy the customers were rude filthy and they needed a mommy. However time has gone by, I cant say that there is any employee there that I cant stand to work with. I get along with everyone, I learned how to handle the customers, and I know how to use all the equipment. I am just now getting settled in.

Unfortunately the truck stop is being forced by corporate to have a budget, and this budget includes kicking a few people off payroll, and I would be one of those people. The 28Th of January will be the last day I work for this certain truck stop. When I was pulled into the office, the big manager lady, and my most common shift manager (he is in love with me...) and the book keeper were all there. BB (Big Boss) Told me the bad news but that I would be the first one called as soon as they had an opening. She hates to do this but there is nothing she can do. All she could say was sorry. And for her to only have "I'm sorry" to say I take as a compliment. She is the type of lady who doesn't want to hear sorry, or I don't know, or anything that wont benefit her.

I appreciate everything I have learned from there. I appreciate all the people, and the family I have built. They have been there for me, when no one else could help me. They were there for me when I was at some of the hardest parts of my life here in Spokane. For goodness sakes Susie was with me when I saw my first inmate...in stripes even!!! I have tons of memories from there that I will never forget. I hope to stay in contact with these friends I have made. I will miss them all so much. But this is just another road in my life. And I will see where it takes me. Like Momalo said, everything happens for a reason.

And to all my Geese out there...Keep on honkin!!