ChiTownScion
Call Me a Cab
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It wasn't really my choice. After my grandfather and uncle died toward the end of my junior year, my grandmother got very sick and couldn't run the station by herself. I was the only one left in the family who could, so I did. That lasted right up until Texaco abruptly shut us down a week before my graduation -- they were pulling out of this part of Maine and despite forty years at our location, we didn't even get the courtesy of written notice. I don't know what made me madder -- being out of a job or the way in which I ended up out of a job.
Wrong that a grown man or woman would ever have to face such a situation after giving years of their life to a corporation. Despicable and unconscionable that a seventeen year old kid would have to deal with it. I don't think that too many of us suffer the overindulged and entitled gladly, but having gone through that at such an early age you certainly have an air tight alibi for not doing so.