A man at work died on the way to one of the jobs I'm running, my employer won't admit to the man being on the clock (he was in his own car, but had loaded a work truck earlier). They wash their hands of him as if he never was. I too would be washed away, if it had been me.
It seems the world encourages this cold blooded, greedy behavior...look who's running things.
On top of that Friday I was at the shop waiting to talk to the family and his girlfriend was more concerned how she was going to cash his check.
What a world aye?
Ok, now that I've vented a bit...here's my filthy track and now you know where the feeling came from.

Oddly enough, I feel a bit better. No matter where you are, this is why we are brothers.