My day starts at 7:40am and ends the following day at 3am on average. I roll on into work from a mile away where I live at 9am. I am my own boss in my own biz as I have been going on 8 years.
After the bay doors are open and the lights and PC are on, I'm changing out my sandals for a pair of Redwings to walk across the shop to the tool box to "get that head right".
Only one appointment today and it'll be a case of 20 minutes work and 5 minutes of jaw-slappin for 60 bones, cash.
Butch is slated to pick up his car cover for the Jag and the SL1 fluid he needs for his leakyass POS.
I've just knocked the cherry off this fag and it's burning through the office carpet next to the other four thousand bomb craters.
ANOTHER interesting day...