In the late 80s I was working in a professional office. A newly hired guy liked to read Bukowski at his desk. He often wore headphones and sang out loud with the music no one else could hear, which often included vulgar language. I sat in a cube next to him and thought, wow, he won't last. Sure enough, he got fired quickly, but his comments about bukowski got me to check him out. I never wore headphones or sang vulgar lyrics for all to hear, but I eventually got fired, too, for my "bad attitude" towards an uptight middle manager, who had told us we were no longer allowed to socialize on the job unless we stayed late to make up for it. So I made a point of coming in late, taking long lunches, leaving early, and standing next to the manager's office to talk to friends. hmm, you don't think reading bukowski had anything to do with it???
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