This reminds me of when Bob King and I would get out at lunch, go to the ice house, pick up sausage sandwiches and beer, and go to the San Antonio river below the Rillling Rd WWTP and listen to the Fabulous Thunderbirds and watch the Mexicans swim in the San Antonio River. at that point at least 85% of the River flow was WWTP effluent.
Why is it that bosses are so uptight about having a drinkie or two at lunch these days. The personnel department is turning bosses into neo-prohibitionists. So come and have a beer with me.
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