I was corporate staff until the March layoffs. They put me through he-l with the number of hours and stress that I had in my life. I have a much healthier job now. Yet, race weekend is bringing back the anger.
It’s a big deal and a big event. I was supposed to have free tickets for my spouse and I. For some reason, I convinced myself that it helped to make up for all of the sh-t I put up with day over day. Then it was all taken away during a cold and heartless 20 min meeting that fateful morning. It was going to be a fun date night. A time to see my first Indy race in awesome seats. And a great concert. F U Hy-Vee.
I’m looking forward to the end of the weekend so I don’t have to hear about it any more.