After I was done with my email, I
followed-up with Mr. McCoy. He was super-enthused that I'd gotten the
job and even though the hours were still uncertain, he was ready to
get me with Scotty from the local housing assistance program to get
me into an apartment Saturday morning.
I am only slightly exaggerating about
his enthusiasm.
After that, I updated my information
with the Food Stamps office (that typo in my address line carried
over from my healthcare application) and headed to the bus stop to
hurry back home and complete the mountain of paperwork I needed to
finish for my night shift.
As I was waiting, Larry called out to
me from across the bus center.
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