Workers of America Unite!
This is your day. So start the charcoal, put some ice in the cooler, take your kids to the beach, the pool, or the
backyard, and raise a glass to celebrate ourselves and all the work that we do
because tomorrow summer will be over.
…and on the 249th day we all rested…
Except me. I worked today.
Something about that show must go on thing or maybe it’s just because I can’t help myself.