It is sad to realize that the place you had worked in was the shit hole you always imagined it was, but didn't want to believe it.
I stopped in the Diamond Jo Casino to wander around and watch other people work the table games for a change. The hostility
I sensed was childish. I don't know if it was out of jealousy or something else. What ever the case, people working there are filled with hate.
The players playing slots and table games are self rightous and ignorant. They too are also filled with hate.
This is the main reason I put my two weeks notice in. Life is too short to spend the time breaking bread with the Great Unwashed.
*Note*
The prudent course of action is to scrape the shit off my boot and not look back. Circumstance may force me to take what I can when I can i.e. cash from
this carnival casino filled with clowns. I will limit my exposure to this poison to a bare minimum.
If there is a constant to this universe, it is the realization of who your friends are as you proceed through this quagmire of ass holes.
My last day dealing table games was over March 8, 2017. Now, I will face the challenge of making something of myself, working for myself.
I believe if I had put the time and energy into working to promote Stonne Inc., and not putting it towards promoting the financial welfare of what ever company I was working for, I would be successful. Time to prove myself right.
