I got fired from my gig at a local head shop yesterday. I had never been so pissed off about losing a job before. And I'm not even a stoner. Maybe that was the problem.
Anyway, I paced around my house for a while, being short with people, trying to clear my head. So eventually, I called up my buddy Amon and we went and got drunk together. And when I woke up this morning, I had more money in my wallet than I thought I would.
So, in summation, my gripe was with my former employer and his helper, and my gripe was cured quickly by, you guessed it, alcohol!
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