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Ha ha ha, talk about fucking irony here. My brother just called me up a short while ago, wanting me to take a ride with him, down to Iron Mountain, so he could apply for a couple of jobs, one with Fed Ex and one for Dunahm Express, which is a local delivery company.
Anyways, he wanted me to go down there, so he has company because it's a 2 hour drive to get there. When I told him that I couldn't because I have things to take care of on here, he thought that I was joking or something, with like a "yeah right" kinda attitude.
I don't have the time to waste sitting in a car for 2 hours, wait for him to do his interviews or whatever at a couple of places, which I'm sure would take another hour or two, then sit in a car for another 2 hours on the way back, when I have lots of work to do here.
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