So as it turns out, yesterday? With the the two much older and should know better employees at The Boys work? Were NOT IGNORING THE BOY.
They were, though ignoring eachother.
Seems that the two other workers cannot STAND eachother - we're talking a dislike of Churchill and Hitlerian proportions. So although they have to travel around the acres and acres of farmland together in the cab of a truck, they will not speak to eachother unless absolutely necessary.
Which makes me wonder why I didn't adopt that 'tude at a specific previous job I had.
In any case, The Boy was fine. Had a great first day. Learned that harvesting zucchini is vile, I repeat...VILE business. He then went straight to Football practice which involved 3 hours of running, and pushing, and falling down hard - so needless to say?
The Boy? Was Ex-fricken'-hausted.
He's 14. He's busy. He's growing. Life is good for him. And indeed, for us, too.
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