15 February 2008
BKWLD ON A STICK

“Sometimes you eat the bar. Sometimes the bar eats you” – Some cowboy dude
I love my job. Seriously love my job. I forget most aren’t lucky enough to work amongst friends, Most people are chained to a cubicle, playing office politics and counting down the minimum required sentence to still get a check.
The problem with a job that never feels like work is when it does feel like work it sucks. We completely lose sight of what a real job is like. Between mochas, heated creative discussions, long lunches, pints of beer and totally inappropriate comments followed by even more inappropriate laughter, we forget.
The Buk team has done some pretty amazing work under tough conditions in the past couple weeks, so at the end of a long week, with a much needed long weekend it nice to stop and remember even when its bad, it is still a great way to pay for all that shit I don’t need.
So if you are lucky like us and you find yourself getting cranky, remember you could be making lemonade in a terribly insulting outfit at the food court. If that doesn’t make you feel better there is always truck driving school…



