Boss #1 finally came back from his family vacation today. the dya was filled with setting jobs and clients right again and getting everything back on track. Lots of accusations and questions followed by polite apologies and at least one cheap shot on my part accusing the pressmen of sexism when they wouldn't listen to me. Truth is, they didn't feel confident about anything until they heard it from their Commander In Chief. There was an undeniable break in the tension in the air with Boss #1 back and The Irritant not as noticable.
There was a march of some sort today in Chamblee, a part of town with a lot of Asian and Hispanic immigrants. Police were at every intersection as hundreads of people walked by, many holding United States flags, one or two sporting Mexican flags, walking up Buford highway. I only wish this march had been in Buckhead or Marietta, where a lot of immigrants are employed, but for all I know there were similar marches around the area.
Dinner of pizza with red wine tonight with Monster.
Purple Punk Rocker from Atlanta, Georgia. Now just a faded Goth Ghost in High Point, North Carolina. Missing my old haunts while looking for a new one.
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