too tired to really post much. i'm working on a hospital campaign, organizing the whole dang hospital. long hours, tough work. and some fun standing outside handing out leaflets at shift change in the freezing cold. one old white man gave me the finger from inside his volvo tank without having the balls to actually look at me while he insulted me. i hope he could hear me laughing through his steel doors and nordic windows. another old white man took the flyer and thought he was threatening me by telling me he'd take it right to management. as if they hadn't read the first dang flyer to hit the streets. whatever.
but some other old white men gave me a bit of hope for myself and other white boys as we age. one guy came out and told us he'd already given out a stack to other workers inside, and could he have some more. nice.