
Turflinger -- True Story Sunday --
Today's true story comes from my days working as an electrician at a gas refinery North Dakota Montana. It was cold and the wind blows about 300 mph. I'll never understand what people are doing living in such a horrible place. One of the guys I worked went by the nickname "Turflinger" or possibly "Turdflinger" I was never really sure. He would come to work so tired and worn out form drinking and playing video Keno all night. I told him once, "Turf, I've never met anybody with so many problems that could be solved by a good nights sleep." I have no idea where he ended up, but I hope he's doing okay, and I hope he's stopped popping pills given to him by random strangers. Sorry about the poor camera angle in this one. I guess you're just Mr. Perfect!!!!
