Robert Stark has an interesting podcast show, featuring the likes of me. This was recorded back in the days when I was working 12-hour days as the sole proofreader/French translator/all-around bitch boy of an ad agency. Most money I’ve ever made, but as for the working conditions I had to keep repeating to myself: “At least I am warm and dry. At least I am warm and dry.” Because I’ve had cold, wet jobs, but they have never lasted 60 hours a week. You can really hear the “fucking fed up” in my voice. I was telling myself I wasn’t at the end of my rope, but boy, I was at the end of my rope.