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It's that time of year of again. Time for me to crawl out of hiding and do a few comics for the new year before retreating back into the unknown. Maybe this time will be different though. Maybe this is the year that I follow through. Hell, it already is different. As of Monday, I no longer have a second job. It's been years since I've been able to say that but damn, it feels good. It also scares the crap out of me. I have no idea what the future of the automotive industry is or what is in store for me at the factory. Times they are a changin' and Detroit is crumbling. So yeah, no second job, no second paycheck. Still at the shitty factory. Taking some college classes to try and get out of this go nowhere life. The future is uncertain but at least I'm doing what I want for a change. off the train,
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