I was part of a crack commando unit, sent to prison by a military court for a crime we didn't commit. We promptly escaped from a maximum security stockade to the Los Angeles underground. Today, still wanted by the government, we survive as soldiers of fortune. If you have a problem; if no one else can help; and if you can find us... then maybe you can hire us. [Reply]
Originally Posted by Rasputin:
I've shared this before but I work at State of Kansas mental hospital on the psych ward. Let me tell you there is no shortage of crazy. Some days it can be pretty entertaining and you just can't make this shit up but dealing with some can be extremely challenging and nerve wracking trying to put bigger patients than me in holds or restraint chair fucking holy fucks.
I got the booty juice for acting bad at our Ward [Reply]
Professional Land Surveyor going on 43 years 32 of those years as a PLS. The last 5 years as the Pipeline Survey field crew coordinator. Hate it because I'm in the office too damn much relish the days when I get out in the field with the guys. In November I will turn 65 thinking of retirement as this butt sitting has atrophied my knees. I look like Andy Reid with a cane on my bad days hobbling around. Plan to keep my license and do occasional surveys. Get back to my roots and get the blood flowing. The office isn't for me. [Reply]
I'm a certified pet psychiatrist. Offering in-home mental services for a wide range of non-human family members. Including, but not limited to: dogs, cats, reptiles, birds(except Bluejays, those birds are stubborn assholes), some arachnid, multiple crustacean, and goats. PM me to see if your pet qualifies for mental health insurance, for a minimal monthly fee.
EDIT: Now offering Zoom based treatment programs! [Reply]
Originally Posted by srvy:
Professional Land Surveyor going on 43 years 32 of those years as a PLS. The last 5 years as the Pipeline Survey field crew coordinator. Hate it because I'm in the office too damn much relish the days when I get out in the field with the guys. In November I will turn 65 thinking of retirement as this butt sitting has atrophied my knees. I look like Andy Reid with a cane on my bad days hobbling around. Plan to keep my license and do occasional surveys. Get back to my roots and get the blood flowing. The office isn't for me.
There aren’t very many out in this part of the world FWIW. I think you could work as much or as little as you wanted out here. But it’s out here. [Reply]
Originally Posted by Rasputin:
I've shared this before but I work at State of Kansas mental hospital on the psych ward. Let me tell you there is no shortage of crazy. Some days it can be pretty entertaining and you just can't make this shit up but dealing with some can be extremely challenging and nerve wracking trying to put bigger patients than me in holds or restraint chair fucking holy fucks.
Originally Posted by el borracho:
I was part of a crack commando unit, sent to prison by a military court for a crime we didn't commit. We promptly escaped from a maximum security stockade to the Los Angeles underground. Today, still wanted by the government, we survive as soldiers of fortune. If you have a problem; if no one else can help; and if you can find us... then maybe you can hire us.
We have so much in common. You must have a ride like mine??
Originally Posted by MIAdragon:
Really, I’ve produced quite a bit of edibles for Florida dispensaries. Kicked around going retail. What could you learn me?
What do you want to know?
I slid into the industry right when Colorado went legal for REC. I've seen every corner of the business as it exists in Colorado and now I have a pretty cool position in a pretty big company. I can help. [Reply]
I'm a janitor at a prestigious university but sometimes I'll answer complex equations that the professor leaves on the chalkboard just to fuck with them. [Reply]