terdsie

Your grandson is a wise man.

I was a temp during peak a few years ago and when I came back to work on December 26th my badge didn't work. That's how I knew they didn't need me anymore. Worst. Day-after-Christmas. Ever.

I grew up in Fallon. It is in the middle of the desert, 60 miles from anything resembling civilization, and it's petty much the armpit of Nevada. . .

But it's still better than Vegas.

An hour and a half? What side of Fallon were you on?

Okay. From barracks to Sparks isn't too bad if you know the back roads to Leetville junction.