I would ask myself (and others) daily: is this shit for real? It was definitely real, but I still had a hard time believing it.
With the proverbial wheels beginning to fall off at Minnow, I along with my cohorts; Geoff (graphic designer) and Rick (computer programmer) began to loath the unrest and knew our times would come soon. The comedic nonsense had worn off months before and we were just plain sick of Todd. He was the joke and his (farce of a) company was a joke: but in reality the joke was on us, because we were all swindled into working at a three ringed circus.
I said fuck it. If this guy wants to run a circus, I'll be Bozo.
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