well new mexico ain't bad, lord
the people there they treat me fine

white freightliner won't you haul away my mind

sup.

sup bitches.

it's about 6 o'clock and i'm starting to get ready for the thursday wreck room experience. i love it. i've been detoxing all week recovering from my little oklahoma trip and i'm just about ready to get my drink on again. and all the choir sing hallelujah. many beer and much jaegger will be consumed tonight. for those about to rock, we salute you.

tomorrow we're going to see "Miracle" and watch the wacky mac mcclure band at woody's. i'm looking forward to a night on the town. getting down in funkytown to the underground sound. kickin' it on the westside fool.

i don't know what that means, but i ain't gotta lot of time to be fucking around with you bitches. i tried to catch up on some of the egroup banter earlier today and i thought i would refresh some of your minds on where i stand on teacher's salaries and shit.

public school teachers are glorified part-timers.

i know plenty of fucking teachers and believe me, they are paid handsomely for the amount of time and effort they put in.

let's look at someone who makes ten dollars an hour working at a factory, for example.

52 weeks a year and 40 hour weeks times 10 dollars an hour equals....

20,800 dollars a year before taxes.

with two weeks vacation and five paid sick days if they're lucky. that is below the fucking poverty line.

a history teacher can start at 30,000 a year to teach three fucking classes and get three months off for summer and two weeks for christmas, and a week for spring break, and a week for fall break, and two days for thanksgiving and easter, and every other fucking holiday known to man, and ten paid sick days and five personal days, full health and dental, and one helluva fucking retirement plan. is it too much too ask to not have to hear them fucking whine and bitch about money?

i can hear them all now....

"you don't understand, scott. kids are different now and we don't have any control and blah, blah, blah, whine, whine, whine."

hey, i got an idea. get a real fucking job and shut your piehole if you don't like it.

jesus christ.. i'm being a little harsh. i apologize to all the teachers out there. no i don't. fuck em.

damn. my parents are gonna love that shit. they're both retiring this year anyway.

well, i gotta go get my shit in a pile.

alright then,

scott