Yay! (and boo)

I can sleep an extra two hours today because I don't need to go in to work until 11:00 p.m. (well, 10:30-ish)

Why? Because the other third shifter called out sick and um.... they don't want me to have tons of overtime. Also, the manager realized that having me work 10 1/2 hours would probably be bad for whoever had to deal with me in the morning.

(Just to note, the other third shifter would not have called out if he wasn't really sick. This is my ex-roommate, after all. I trust the dude.)

It says something

That the oldies station still refers to him as "John Cougar Mellencamp" when no one else does.

Also.... Guns N Roses on the oldies station is still fucking weird, I tell you what.