While I wa in San Jose I went to Bicycle Express, just off 4th Street for my bicycle needs and parts. The gentleman that owned the store was a very nice gentlemman with a rather thriving business and I found him to be pleasant and helpful.
One day, after not stopping by for awhile, I stopped in for some parts and he stated, "I was thinking about you the other day." I thought he was talking to someone else and after looking around he was speaking to me. I thought, "What the fuck did I do to piss him off ?" He told me that someone was putting a non-profit in at an abandonned warehouse in Campbell California and they need a bicycle mechanic and he said that I came to mind. He then stated that it was to rebuild and fix bikes for veterans and you could draw an income in addition to any benefits that I currently draw....but you needed to be a "veteran" yourself, then he ask if I was. My heart sank, I'm not and I just can't lie to people...MY FUCKING "B.P.D."
Cindi Russell when I told her she stated, "Jack "we" can get any documentation you need, then all "we" have to do is teach you a couple war stories."
THANKS FOR TELLING ME AFTER THE FACT YOU IGNORANT BITCH...AND WHO IN THE FUCK ARE "WE"?
OH AND I FUCKED THIS UP...SOME MORE OF YOUR FUCKING "HELP" I FUCKED UP.
HOW IN THE FUCK AM I SUPPOSED TO TRUST "YOU" OR "WE" IF I DON'T KNOW "WHO" YOU ARE..............NOW "I" KNOW.
People say hindsight is 20/20, they are WRONG....it is 20/10, like my right eye, it is twice as good as "perfect" vision because to has already happenned and it is also "HISTORY", Thanks Cindi for the fucking help.
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