A Bad Deal! By Alfred Muggins
By David Kirtley
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23/1/23
Will there be anything of me left?
Sign up for a proper job!
Sell your time for an amount which really isn’t that much higher than the minimum wage!
Fill your time with complex and confused information.
Struggle to become skillful in something you haven’t done before,
For which they have not trained you very effectively.
They don’t do it for you,
You’re the one who has to expend all the effort!
They haven’t worked out a way to teach you first.
Throw the fish, young and old, into the deep end,
And watch them swim!
Oh if only I could throw in the towel,
Life could be so much easier again,
but then where would I get the money.
Start again in a new swimming pool.
Is the grass always greener somewhere else?
And if so where?
The worst victim is your free time,
And the tension you feel before, during and after,
Looking forward to yet another day.
It even appears in your dreams,
To haunt you at night!
Don’t expect me to finish those novels now,
Goodbye my published career.
I have sold my time,
If not my soul, which must be resilient!
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"Oh if only I could throw in
"Oh if only I could throw in the towel,
Life could be so much easier again,
but then where would I get the money..."
A lamentation of many. I hope Alfred keeps moving around history and writing up his stories. Things wouldn't be the same without them!
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Poor old Alfred!
Poor old Alfred!
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Please tell Alfred from me
Please tell Alfred from me that one day he will reach a point where he no longer needs to go to work.
Life becomes absolutely wonderful, every day.
It happened to me.
It's called retirement and it's the ultimate carrot.
In the meantime the poor fella has my sympathy.
Turlough
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