Arlo Kalon 2.0
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I embarassed myself and got into trouble at the first sign shop I trained in. The owner (whom we'll call Malcom - because that was his name) was married to a redhead who was WAY better looking of a woman than Malcolm should have been able to snag. Malcolm liked to flash his money around and we all knew his wife was a golddigger. She was very stuck on herself and liked for Malcolm to take her out to the bars for all the guys to ogle her. Malcolm was a big guy, about 6'-2" and around 300 lbs. He got into lots of fights over guys looking at his woman. His wife came into the shop one day, walked about halfway through it, then turned and walked back out for some reason. I turned to the signpainter next to me and began to loudly sing "I can't stop lovin' ME" (to the tune of Ray Charles "I Can't Stop Lovin' You"). From the lack of response of the other signpainter and look on his face, I knew something was wrong. Sure enough, I turned back around and saw Malcolm standing at the other end of the shop. He said "Arlo, what the hell were you doing that for?". I got assigned to clean the shop from top to bottom every week for the next month.