The Effing Job

Hey there! It's been awhile.

I decided "vacation" was over and that I needed to finish a bunch of stuff that was thisclose to being finished but got held up for some reason or another. This is one of them, a character display of a story I'm developing. It's loosely based on one of the strangest jobs I've had that began a month before 9-11 and ended with my firing a few days after the 2003 NYC blackout.

The Effing Job details the corporate purgatory (unlike the fine establishment that currently employs me) of a finance department that had a few interesting employee perks amid corruption, sex, layoffs, sub-basements and lunchroom tripe.