Well, It's my turn in the barrel. I was laid off today at noon, and the prospects in this market are pretty slim. It's been a coming slowly but surely. Now, maybe it would be a good time for a little retraining late in life. Find a skill in something I'd like to do into the twilight years. I'm real tired of the the sales and marketing shtick. Any ideas from you guys out there, five to seven from retirement. One day at a time I guess, and just keep taken nourishment.
tundratubist wrote:Well, It's my turn in the barrel. I was laid off today at noon, and the prospects in this market are pretty slim. It's been a coming slowly but surely. Now, maybe it would be a good time for a little retraining late in life. Find a skill in something I'd like to do into the twilight years. I'm real tired of the the sales and marketing shtick. Any ideas from you guys out there, five to seven from retirement. One day at a time I guess, and just keep taken nourishment.
I could use a real pianist out at Finley for the state music contest
tundratubist wrote:Well, It's my turn in the barrel. I was laid off today at noon, and the prospects in this market are pretty slim. It's been a coming slowly but surely. Now, maybe it would be a good time for a little retraining late in life. Find a skill in something I'd like to do into the twilight years. I'm real tired of the the sales and marketing shtick. Any ideas from you guys out there, five to seven from retirement. One day at a time I guess, and just keep taken nourishment.
Real sorry to hear that. I spend all of January and nearly all of February in the crapper too. What industry are you in?
Well Chad, Sorry I don't play piano, couldn't help you there at all. And Bort I was in the Material Handling Industry. We manufactured injection molded plastic pallets, primarily for export, a whores' market. Actually it might be good to make a change. New horizons, and all that stuff. Later.
My backyard was 99% snow free last night, the poopsicles had finally made their appearance, and I was looking forward to spring. This morning, my backyard is under three inches of fresh snow.