tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57774755623918183132011-07-08T01:44:18.035-07:00Profiles for workers of New York's favorite drug store, and the reasons they are always horribly depressed.<br><br> (Part of <a href="http://www.theyearoftheblog.com">The Year of the Blog</a> project)Dru Johnstonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05494801918463142130noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777475562391818313.post-63186645725484078062009-09-02T13:19:00.000-07:002009-09-02T13:24:15.707-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3T0qfOWNUHE/Sp7J2dthtfI/AAAAAAAAAC4/503IqqN4qUk/s1600-h/man_slapping_head_sm.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376956942652650994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3T0qfOWNUHE/Sp7J2dthtfI/AAAAAAAAAC4/503IqqN4qUk/s400/man_slapping_head_sm.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><strong>Name:</strong> Max King<br /></div><div><strong>Position:</strong> Front Desk Check Out Clerk<br /></div><div><strong>Works For:</strong> Duane Reade on E. 14th Street<br /></div><div><strong>Why I'm Depressed:</strong> The physical closeness between me and the Peanut M&amp;M's constantly reminds me of the emotional distance between me and my wife.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5777475562391818313-6318664572548407806?l=workatduanereadethereforeiamdepressed.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dru Johnstonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05494801918463142130noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777475562391818313.post-29074856240269224712009-09-02T13:06:00.000-07:002009-09-02T13:18:22.147-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3T0qfOWNUHE/Sp7Qb7J5FsI/AAAAAAAAADA/oCEUvuUF8pk/s1600-h/depressed_man_small.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376964183281178306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3T0qfOWNUHE/Sp7Qb7J5FsI/AAAAAAAAADA/oCEUvuUF8pk/s400/depressed_man_small.jpg" /></a><br /><div><strong>Name:</strong> Fred Hemsley</div><div><strong>Position:</strong> Assistant Manager</div><div><strong>Works For:</strong> Duane Reade on 53rd and Lex</div><div><strong>Reason I'm Depressed:</strong> We are out of Honey-Braided Pretzel twists and I am getting flak about it from corporate. I'm also living a complete and utter lie. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5777475562391818313-2907485624026922471?l=workatduanereadethereforeiamdepressed.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dru Johnstonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05494801918463142130noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777475562391818313.post-73683525614045763602009-09-02T12:13:00.000-07:002009-09-02T12:21:39.460-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3T0qfOWNUHE/Sp7EVGija1I/AAAAAAAAACw/mluhuj8bUWY/s1600-h/sad_girl_small.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376950871938788178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3T0qfOWNUHE/Sp7EVGija1I/AAAAAAAAACw/mluhuj8bUWY/s400/sad_girl_small.jpg" /></a> <strong>Name:</strong> Karen Yeates<br /><strong>Position:</strong> Photo Counter Employee<br /><strong>Works For:</strong> Duane Reade on Amsterdam and 74th<br /><strong>Why I'm Depressed:</strong> Developing film is a constant reminder that I've never finished that novel.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5777475562391818313-7368352561404576360?l=workatduanereadethereforeiamdepressed.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dru Johnstonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05494801918463142130noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777475562391818313.post-7525855407812444782009-09-02T11:57:00.001-07:002009-09-02T12:01:53.155-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3T0qfOWNUHE/Sp7AOH9IdXI/AAAAAAAAACo/X30OTeN31d8/s1600-h/490038_f260.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376946354013107570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3T0qfOWNUHE/Sp7AOH9IdXI/AAAAAAAAACo/X30OTeN31d8/s400/490038_f260.jpg" /></a><br /><div><strong>Name:</strong> Jeremy Jones</div><div><strong>Position:</strong> Pharmaceutical Aide</div><div><strong>Works For:</strong> Duane Reade just south of Canal Street</div><div><strong>Why I'm Depressed:</strong> Sometimes when people ask me where they can find the nasal spray I am reminded of the girl that got away. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5777475562391818313-752585540781244478?l=workatduanereadethereforeiamdepressed.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dru Johnstonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05494801918463142130noreply@blogger.com0