The Concrete Ceiling
[LOBO]
Three weeks ago I requisitioned 100 Q-Tips and this morning I received, on official and spiff Predator Press stationary, the rejection letter. Evidently a minimum of three contract bids are required.
So I either need to triple the money I make, or reduce bills below the excruciating level I live at now. And with the American economy obviously flagging -and apparently dragging the LOBOnian down as well- I'm probably being more realistic addressing the latter at the moment. But what am I supposed to do? Cut High Definition out of my cable bill and watch football like poor people?
Why in America is it so hard to find an affordable modest, clean, crime-free apartment adjacent to an Emergency Room with a helicopter pad?
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