Superficial Lot, I tell ya.

4-15-25-12-5

12-16-2111

What a ruckus! Them boys surged out of their pods today like toast out of the toaster. I told them it wasn’t safe to do so, but they kept going on and on about a box they’d found. I literally move boxes around all day and no one bats an eye or offers to help poor old me. What’s this box got that mine don’t? “Oh we found it outside” they kept saying, all they care about is outside. I wonder if it weren’t my job to look after what’s inside if I’d be so avid about what’s bloody outside.