3 February 2019 – Sunday

493 down; 237 to go.

The prison here is actually worse than at OCC. The only value in this place is the rare visit days and pass days. The staff are more obnoxious; the work is more obnoxious; the food service is abysmal; the inmate more hateful and entitled. This is a living Hell. The toothache doesn’t help.

For lunch, we had a philly cheese steak sandwich. The mixed vegetables hadn’t been steamed at all – they still had ice chunks in them. The soup was made from leftover corned beef and cabbage and steak appropriately.

Joe was a no-show again on the freezer work. I need out of the kitchen. Apparently he came in around 2-3pm. Walraven started screeching for me around 2:30pm. One of the trucks with a huge load of cans had collapsed and the tower of boxes had crashed. They needed me to restack them because apparently the kitchen Gestapo can’t get the afternoon people to do any work. I went off a bit. Then Joe started guilting me about the freezer and I went off about that too. Then I helped him to finish up the freezer so he could get back to Superbowl watching and I could get to my weekly Downton Abbey.

Turns out Downton Abbey is not on this week because NET is having a fundraising drive AGAIN!! God damn cheapskate Nebraskans can’t properly fund the one God-damned thing that this state full of evil troglodytes has that’s good.

I hate fucking stupid-ass Nebraskans. Please, Yellowstone super-volcano, wipe out these demons from the Earth.

AH emailed about coming for a visit in May. I emailed mom about a suggested itinerary for the end of February. Also wrote an IIR to try to get a dentist appointment.