Issue 7, Winter/Spring 2009

Personal Poem by Stan Apps

I am that beautiful child of the new economy: the Perpetual Job Applicant. Hat in hand, 110% of the time. I always have a job, and I always need a job. The terms of my current employment expire in 3 weeks, after which I will enter into a period of active underemployment, unless I hustle. All I can afford to say about this is, It's an adventure. HIRE ME!