I decided to work some O.T. to get some extra cash. Thankfully they gave me all installs, but it was in a different part of town. The first job was in town that has been completely engulfed by the city. The building looked nice on the outside, but once I got inside the place looked trashed. It smelled vaguely of incense. The customer was slightly retarded, he kept talking about how he's moving from the other building across the way, because the woman below him kept calling the cops on him saying that his music was too loud. It took me a while to find where to hook him up, it turned out to be on the roof.
The next job was in a apartment complex near one of the Intestates. The door was answered by a korean man, he wanted me to put grocery bags over my boots so as to not mess up the place. He was still moving in so the place was very cluttered and hard tog et around. This job took way to long, but that was because the box took forever to load.
The next job was almost out to where my parents live. When I knocked no-one answered so I called it not at home and left. About ten minutes away I got a call from the customer saying he was asleep and wanted me to come back. I was feeling generous so I went back. He was an African man. He offered me some food which looked good, but I had to turn him down because I just had some sandwiches which I packed for myself.
The next job was at an apartment building which was being renovated. There was all sorts of tractors, scaffolding, plywood and twisted metal. I even saw a trough full of cement. The guy had just moved from Maryland. He said this place is more in tune with his hobbies. He told me that the cost of living is actually more in Washington D.C. than here and that he's making more money as well (he's an accountant), so he's got so much extra money he's buying a second car. The place was minimal, but I guess you don't want a lot of stuff if your moving.
The last job was in a town-home complex. No one was there and when I called the woman, she said her son was coming. He showed up with a friend of his. They looked like they just graduated from high-school. One of them mentioned he just got his driver's license. While I was there they were talking about some girl they know and how easy they think it would be to have sex with her. The place was clustered, because she was just moving in. Her son was pretty useless, whenever I asked him a question he just responded, I don't know it's her place.
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