Chubby, brunette Eunice Kinnison sat in a rocker, reading the Sunday papers and listening to the radio. Her husband Ralph lay sprawled upon the davenport, smoking a cigarette and reading the current issue of EXTRAORDINARY STORIES against an unheard background of music. Mentally, he was far from Tellus, flitting in his super-dreadnaught through parsec after parsec of vacuous space. E.E. "Doc" Smith, Triplanetary, Chapter 5: "1941"
Friday, January 30, 2009
Job Watch: Friday
I've cleaned out my desk of all personal items just in case. But...so far...I'm still here and there have been no more layoffs as of last night. Approximately 40% of the company has been let go.
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