They caught him by the way. After another robbery. And although I was robbed once, it wasn’t by him. And I wasn’t shot!
July 1, 2015. My last day at Kangaroo Express. That’s right, my last day. After 7 ½ years I am quitting.
I have told a few people and they always ask the same two questions:
Why?
What are you going to do now?
Why?
The answer is complex and has many layers. I can summarize it this way: it was time, and certain things happened which gave me the freedom to take this step.
What are you going to do now?
I confess, I have nothing lined up yet. As I told a friend, my plan is (1) escape Circle K, (2) go to Ohio for a week (3) look for something else. I told Mary I could go on EBT, but she didn’t like that!
I have met some neat people and made a few friends. I will miss the interaction with some of the people but I am glad to be getting out. No idea what I will be doing, but did I mention I am glad to be getting out?
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