I was working for this guy Leon for over a month but wasn't able to put up with his bullshit anymore. He was very critical of me all the time and for the most part an asshole. And for my own self worth I couldn't put up with it anymore so I started to challenge the guy. I would ask him "Do you think it is effective to criticize me, is that going to make work better?" and other things like that until he blew up and fired me. Now I have had many jobs in my lifetime and had never been fired before, but I was sure glad to be. I have never had too many problems with any of my bosses before, but this was the first time I truly couldn't get along with my superior. I don't feel too bad though because Leon for the most part doesn't get along with most people. Enough about that I could bitch for days, but that will only make me more pissed off.
So I picked up more hours at the ski shop and will be hopefully working 4-5 days a week there. But I need to start finding my summer job over the next few weeks so I survive through July/August. Still don't know for sure when I will return to Arizona but leaning toward the end of summer. The plan is to work till August and when leaving Tahoe hike the Tahoe Rim Trail a 2 week trek that goes from peak to peak around the lake. I'll probably lose 20 pounds hiking for two weeks but I'm looking forward to it.
Also I haven't shaved my mustache since the day the Steelers ripped my heart out. This doesn't mean that I have a mustache though, I have a wiry blondish shit smear on my upper lip. I guess all my accelerated hair growth was put towards my ass, as most of my friends know.
I went to Tampa to visit Roger and my father last week. Roger and his family where there because Bodo (Roger's dad) was speaking at a conference. And my dad moved out there about 6 months ago to chase money (and keep a job). It was good weekend but it was in the 60s and windy the whole time so it was too cold for the beaches. Nonetheless I had a good time with Roger and his friend Tinti and went out drinking a few nights.
It was good for me to go and take a few days off becasue I hurt my leg a few weeks ago and it has been sore since. I jumped off a rock with out checking the landing and it was a lot flatter and not steep enough. Also I have my dins cranked up to 14 so my skis won't come off, but this also means you feel like your leg broke when you have a hard crash.
After work today David and I went on a hike around a closed campsite on Emerald Bay. Better than sitting at home and comparing boners, I mean talking about all the girls we are getting up here. Here's me throwing a large stick in to the lake, because I'm bad ass like that.