Well, yesterday I had my first day at my new part-time job, doing event staffing for local football games and the like.  After 7 hours standing at the very top of the stadium, during which time I made friends with a cop and made sure no one threw themselves or each other over the edge, I was brick-red, in agony, and felt like a cross between a roast chicken and a salt lick.  I also developed agonizing cramps in interesting places.
At least we won. 
Next time, I'll be better prepared: Advil, sunscreen, a hat....
    
  At least we won.
 
Next time, I'll be better prepared: Advil, sunscreen, a hat....
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  thank you so much!
