So I just got some news this morning:

At 1000 hrs Mike Dattke at Premier bakers inc called me......

it looks like I GOT ORIENTATION ON FRIDAY!!!!!!!!!

HELL YES! I got my job back!! We start producing Sunday 11-9-08.
For who I don't know and for how many hours a week I don't know but hell, I GOTS A JOB! [yes I did just say "gots"]
I have been out of the job for now more than 4 weeks because the bakery had to give back there account to a sister bakery and we had nothing for ourselves.
Thus all of us minus the main 5 guys where SOL. I had left a crappy full time job at the hotel for the bakery and losing that awesome job REALLY tore me up. For the first time in my life I had fun, liked and really felt good about my work. Micheal's sucked thanks to crappy management, the hotel was run so badly that I could sit in my back office and do 4 peoples jobs with inventories and ordering to then get the shaft and yelled at for not doing my job completely. I really LOATHED that job. That job was under paid and over worked and didn't even get One cent of overtime, Ever.
Anyways the job market is, I think, in fact WORSE than working at the Hotel. No one outside of the United States Armed Services is hiring anyone.
but that is the past and this is the present, and presently i got a job again! the job i really really liked or damned near loved.

So other news.... my Massive mercury Cougar did not pass smog. It was a stupid Fail since The Merc was only 3 points above on HDC 15mph and 20 points above on HDC 25 mph.
That sucks but I'll get her tuned up and ready for the next run.

Ahhh Halloween was interesting. Erin and I had few kids trick-or-treating and both Pam/Steve and my mom/dad where traveling that night. But the interesting part was that we where eating dinner and heard the ice machine on the Fridge drop some ice. Then we heard more Ice sounds... Then the screaming. Erin got up first to see what was in teh garage screaming. Erin opened the door and started to shouting and crying at what she saw. A live rat stuck in a rat trap holding on for dear life above the washing machine. I saw the little thing a few seconds later as Erin was screaming "help it HELP IT!". the poor thing just wanted some peanut butter and got a scare of her life.
I released her from the trap QUICKLY and she flew in to the corner of the garage behind the washer. Trapped, she started to run and I grabbed her by the tail and took her inside the house.
we where going to put her in Piggies old cage, he passed away a month ago, but it was kinda dirty in there. so I put her in a gallon pitcher with a lid on it and we decided what to do with her.
I was on the fence, she survived the trap so she was living, PERIOD. She is a cute little thing but we decided to let her go. Erin and I took her down to East La Loma Park and let her go next to Dry Creek. Ms. Rat FLEW out of the pitcher over a small cliff and in to the brush not to EVER look back. We both hope she is ok and enjoying her second lease on life.



If we had kept her I think I would have named her Gwen. She just looked like a Gwen.

Anyways I am off to take the Beautiful Mrs. Kensler to work and then do some chores...Plus play some Fallout 3 before I have No time again.

Later,
Caleb Kensler