Not going to have a job in six weeks!
Backstory:
Years ago there was this guy named Aaron that worked at his dad's electrical shop. Aaron wanted to start up his own hobby shop, and Aaron's dad, Ross, let him set it up within the electrical shop. Then Aaron got married, and as a wedding gift Ross gave the happy couple the building next door to the electrical shop so Aaron could have the hobby shop he always wanted.
But Ross didn't really give him the building. Actually, he just let Aaron use the space for free. Ross kept the deed. But for some reason wrote up a fake lease agreement, listing the weekly rent at $500 p/w.
But everyone was happy so it didn't matter and for years the arrangement worked.
This cool guy that sometimes goes by the name of Jin started working there about four months ago, which was pretty cool.
But then Ross started to get in a tight spot with his business and needed to make some money. "What to do?" Ross wondered. "I know," he thought, "I'll sell the building next door, right out from under my own son. The wedding gift I gave him. The space that supports his livelihood. God damn I'm such a douche bag. Mmm."
Ross then rubbed himself all over, gleeful about how much of a douche bag he was being.
And that brings us up to about a month ago. We weren't really sure what was going to happen, but we all knew we'd have to start looking for other work soon. The fake lease agreement meant that prospective buyers figured they would be able to get at least $500 in rent, and the hobby shop didn't make enough money to cover that. Not that it mattered - every prospective buyer that came to see the building had talk of turning the place into a yoga studio or chicken take-out or whatever. They didn't want to keep us. The fact of it is that the hobby shop doesn't make enough to pay any rent, really. The only reason it could stay open was because it didn't pay rent. So without a free space, it has to close.
And now we're at today. We've been told that a buyer is organizing finance. And we've been told we'll have six weeks to clear out.
I hear the supermarket is hiring. Sigh.
Backstory:
Years ago there was this guy named Aaron that worked at his dad's electrical shop. Aaron wanted to start up his own hobby shop, and Aaron's dad, Ross, let him set it up within the electrical shop. Then Aaron got married, and as a wedding gift Ross gave the happy couple the building next door to the electrical shop so Aaron could have the hobby shop he always wanted.
But Ross didn't really give him the building. Actually, he just let Aaron use the space for free. Ross kept the deed. But for some reason wrote up a fake lease agreement, listing the weekly rent at $500 p/w.
But everyone was happy so it didn't matter and for years the arrangement worked.
This cool guy that sometimes goes by the name of Jin started working there about four months ago, which was pretty cool.
But then Ross started to get in a tight spot with his business and needed to make some money. "What to do?" Ross wondered. "I know," he thought, "I'll sell the building next door, right out from under my own son. The wedding gift I gave him. The space that supports his livelihood. God damn I'm such a douche bag. Mmm."
Ross then rubbed himself all over, gleeful about how much of a douche bag he was being.
And that brings us up to about a month ago. We weren't really sure what was going to happen, but we all knew we'd have to start looking for other work soon. The fake lease agreement meant that prospective buyers figured they would be able to get at least $500 in rent, and the hobby shop didn't make enough money to cover that. Not that it mattered - every prospective buyer that came to see the building had talk of turning the place into a yoga studio or chicken take-out or whatever. They didn't want to keep us. The fact of it is that the hobby shop doesn't make enough to pay any rent, really. The only reason it could stay open was because it didn't pay rent. So without a free space, it has to close.
And now we're at today. We've been told that a buyer is organizing finance. And we've been told we'll have six weeks to clear out.
I hear the supermarket is hiring. Sigh.