> You operated/owned an arcade?
Yup, in my lasy year of hitchiking (age 17) I woulnd up near ther Sault, at
Hemlo Mines, looking for miniong labourer work, but they were only giving
the jobsd to union guys bused in from NY state at the time.
A nice young lady front gate 'guard' drove me into Nipigon so I'd have a
decent place to hitch from to continue my journey back west.
20 minutes later, I hear honking & she's leaning out he passenger window
screaming my name. Her mother(driving) pulled in front of me & began
backing up.
I caught up only to be told that the daughter tyold her mom my story & her
mom was appalled I was left out in the cold, so they brought me home, fed
me, & washed/dried my smelly hobo clothes.
Dad was out of town on a business trip, so I guess I was male
company/security, as the older brother had just moved out on his own
earlier that year.
Dad returned home a few days later & wasn't overjhoyed that a homeless teen
bum from BC hasd been given a home in the basement & fed regularly, but as
all husbands do eventually, he came around to the Mom's charitable way of
thinking, & agreed to help me find a job & home.
He beganm by giving me a job azrt his arcade from 4pm-midnight, as his dad
did the day shift, & he'd come in after his time at his main job/business
to take over at 4 (yup, he was ever so excited every day to do that second
shift, so here was my opportunity)
I did this for a few months, using my pay to pay for a weekly hotel room
down the road; the mom provided me meals(supper; I used the till to send a
kid to the cafe to get my lunch (in exchange for a free game of poool or
two, depending on negotiations) every day.
Then he came o me to say the day shft was too much for his elderllyt dad,
really, & would I like to take over the arcade completely, as he had his
hands full with his other business.
So the poool hall cum arcade was miine! I took over the contracts with the
video games company, snack suppliers, & landlord.
After paying for my hotel room, I had about the a,me amount of money left
over each m,ontgh as previous, but now I worked 12h00-00h00, plus an hour
of cleaning, instead of 16h00-00h00+cleaning. Hmmm. . . *LOL*
By December, t hough, I'd run afoul of some local issues, & basically
ensured the top local meathead(far more popular than the kid from out of
town) was likely going to prison (3rd strike) & word ca,e down the poike
that he was lertting it be known thart if he's going down anyway, a near
fatal beating on his rexord won't do any extra harm, so I reverted the
arcade back to the original owner, apologetically, & got a bus ticket back
to BC.
I was a twiggy thing, & not up to a fight with a veritable psychotically
angry monster, so I did the prudent thing & fled.
My one winter in -40(24/7) temps & I was cured. Now I stay here in the
Canadian tropics! 'cause the rest of y'all live "beyond Hope" (the snow
line; from here east there's guaranteed to be snow every winter!); Hope is
a wee town that lies just west of the Cascade Mountains; They separate
western BC from the Interior.
Your friend,
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Cyberpope, Bishop of ROM
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