The Meter Man Cometh
It was December, and I knew that the shuffling of debt from one credit card to another was getting out of hand. The pile of refusals from companies not wishing to employ me was reaching epic proportions. Continue reading
The Meter Man Cometh
It was December, and I knew that the shuffling of debt from one credit card to another was getting out of hand. The pile of refusals from companies not wishing to employ me was reaching epic proportions. Continue reading