As many of you know, I've been jobless for a little over a year now.
I've been job searching for all this time with.... no results.
Well I finally got a decent lead. A buddy I know informed me that a local warehouse was having an open house where they would be hiring a BUNCH (up to about 50) people.
That was today at 9AM. It is currently 9:19 and I am still at home, sitting on my ass instead of being interviewed.
Our family has 4 cars. My step-father owns a car, my mother owns a car, my brother owns a car, and I own a car.
My car is currently not legal for the road (being jobless seriously dampens one's ability to keep a car insured).
My step-father is currently at work.
My brother is currently at work.
My mother's tire is flat.
"No worries," I think, "I'll just swap it out for a spare."
I jack up the car, remove the lugnuts, and pull. And pull. And pull. What the fuck? I called up my step-dad to verify that I was doing everything correctly (as I've changed tires before, just not on my mother's car).
"Am I doing anything wrong?"
"You tried reinflating it?"
"Yep"
"You've got it jacked up and have the lugnuts off?"
"Yep"
"And you're trying to pull it off?"
"Yep"
"Try kicking the shit out of it. You might need to jostle it loose."
And so I have been. For about 25 minutes now. I don't know what kind of retard epoxy is holding this tire on this car, but no amount of heel kicks is knocking this fucker loose.
I finally have a decent lead for a job to help get me through... and an "act of God" (or freak accident technical malfunction... whatever you want to call it) fucks me over.
Awesome.
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