Mike and two other guys were let go on the 29th day of their employment at Gabbs Mine. Basically, it was like a smack to the face along with: "Thanks for working for us for 29 days. But we're going to let you go because tomorrow your over time and medical would have kicked in and we don't feel like paying."
We're hanging in there. I've picked up a lot of hours at work thanks to store inventory and the CAGs that'll be showing up on the 2nd of January. Mike's back to looking for a job and we're back to our old plans A and B...
Plan A: Find a job.
Plan B: If a job is not found by January 31st, Mike will go to Salt Lake, get his CDL, and drive truck.
Weren't we just here a few months ago? I could cry.
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