Miserly boss enjoys a snowy miserable Thanksgiving.
Enjoy..
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"Thanksgiving sucks. And Christmas really, really, really sucks," Randy Warner declared as he made sure everything was shut down before leaving the Ayshire facilities.
"Happy Thanksgiving," the guard smiled as he opened the large gate in front of the large metal building.
"Anywhere to go?" Randy asked, not really curious about the man's Thanksgiving plans.
"Sir? No, no, ever since my Mary up and died I just go on down to the shelter in Billingsly, help out; they do up a big spread. Got everything; turkey, sweet potato casserole, stuffing. The works," the guard smiled tiredly.
"Sounds good," Randy agreed.
"You know; we could always use us a couple extra hands," the guard suggested.
"I might just do that," Randy said
