I was working on this three page driveled out story regarding Labor Day Weekend. It stunk. It started out bad, and then it became worse. When discussing the importance of Labor Day, I was interrupted by my friend discussing his day. It took him six and a half @##$hours to drive sixty miles to get a Walla Walla Corndog at a State Fair. Although trying as he might, he couldn’t even sniff out a funnel cake or elephant ear. Now, that’s labor, and “by God”, That’s September. It took me five seconds to erase everything I wrote prior to this piece of garbage. I can’t wait for labor day to end. It’s just too exhausting.