I helped, and learned a ton of skills that were to prove useful for the rest of my life.Everyone kept telling him that he could make a lot more money ...f he started making his own wine, but he didn't want the hassle. His favorite time was winter when there wasn't much to do. I'd come home on the school bus from Healdsburg of an afternoon, and he would be sitting on the front porch fidgeting with one of his ever present briar pipes and gazing over the vineyards at peace with life and with. I liked having Asians as my supervisors, though myimmediately supervisor was Hispanic. She was the FrontEnd Manager right from the opening of the store. Butwhen the Asians came in she was bumped down slightly.She was expected to do the same work but Vivian wasgiven her position so she was now above her.Vivian like the other Asian supervisors was quiet andlet us do our jobs. They rarely said much but theywere doing good jobs. Vivian, though, I never saw herdoing any Front End Manager. He had bought the warehouse dirt cheap because of the bankruptcy of the company that had owned it and he had intended to let it set for a while until he figured out what he wanted to do with it. He knew that that wasn't wise because of the deterioration that would quickly occur to the structure since it wasn't being used. He had figured that, if nothing else, he would eventually tear it down and build something else on the property. Most potential bidders had passed on the deal because of the. "Excuse me," he saidawkwardly, could you loan me some clothes?"They both looked him up and down and laughed. "Uh, no. Hey Miller yourho's in need of a bitch slap!" The players all laughed as Miller stood -well stooped to avoid the ceiling as he turned to face the ho."Listen ho, you don't talk to playas unless they want something from you.Got it? As a ho, you can only talk to hos. Maybe one of them in back gonnaloan you some clothes. You ask real nice and you wear everything they giveyou. I.