The uncomprehending stare of the hillbilly

It's been two months and two days since my last day at the box factory, and I love it. Don't miss it one bit. If you've ever seen where Homer Simpson works, it was a lot like that.

I suppose one thing I sorta miss is the uncomprehending stare of the hillbilly. I miss the experience of telling someone, "you should google that," and realizing they have no clue what the hell I'm talking about.

But that's the only thing I miss.