I became a wage slave in September, 1965, and in the years since have been unemployed a total of two weeks. I retired at the end of February this year, but it didn't last long. My boss called up and asked me to come back on contract to do some work that had to be done before they could get a new hire in; so I did. I wound that up last week, and will spend the next few days showing the new District Forester around the Fairfield and Olney forestry districts. Anyhow, here are a few good work songs to celebrate.
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