Last week I was laid off my job at North Fork Native Plants because it was the end of the growing season. I've been sitting around since then wondering what to do with my life. Luckily I went to yoga with my mom on Thursday and saw Joanne Webster there. She mentioned that her husband Bart was looking for more potato workers because all the high school kids had to go back to school. That's when I decided my life's ambition was to be a potato sorter. So that's what I did. Except most of the time I run the piler. It's been great and I get to work with Laura sometimes! It's dusty.
2 comments:
hard core.
Lucky! I still wish Bart would have hired me that one potato harvest... I think I'll be bitter about it for the rest of my life. :)
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