Some folks
just have bad luck. I was
always
the best worker at what-
ever
job I had. So I was
always
the first one laid off. They
said I
was indispensable,
until
they dispensed with me. And
always
just when I was due for
a raise
or a promotion. And
stupid
me, I went into each
new job
thinking that it would be
The One.
The One where they valued
me and
repaid my loyalty.
I thought
the Galleria job
would be
a new beginning too.
Instead
it was a final end.