Okay, for all the complaining I do about my job I must admit it's kind of a cake walk. The customers can be demanding and co-workers down right maddening but my bosses have always been cool.
Today it is sunny and 85 here in PA so our boss told us we could sneak out and hit the local Ritas. What makes this middle of the afternoon jaunt even better is Frank letting us take his sweet Jeep Wrangler. All we have to do is bring him something back. The last time we went to Rita's an entire landscaping crew stopped working to gawk, that was fun. One lesson I did learn today - it's hard to eat an ice cream cone with your hair swirling around your face.