December 2009 San Francisco
Arriving back in San Francisco last summer, I took a break from the medical work. I found a company involved in local shipping, maritime logistics and tugboat operations, and started over at the bottom. As usual, the bottom involved long hours, odd scheduling and repetitive menial tasks. But the pay was very good and I figured that this work would lead to bigger and better things. At the very least, it uncovered another American subculture: the antisocially-employed maritime man. (more…)
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