Not exact matches
But facing an alarming labor shortage, the resort
town is hosting a class called «Hispanics 101,» the
actual name of the course, designed to help employers better attract laborers to fill the 2,050 vacancies before the summer season kicks
into full swing.
I love that everyday is different, on Monday I might be in the office all day buried under paint swatches and chandelier options with my shoes off and four cups of coffee on my desk, Tuesday could be an install where I'm driving around
town with my contractor (who is my
actual hero), and assembling furniture alongside him, or getting nervous as he drills
into a pristine tile wall (even though he has NEVER made a mistake) to hang the new shelving.
Mildred, whose bottomless grief has hardened
into a single - minded, nothing - left - to - lose crusade, bulldozes through anyone unwise enough to stand in her way: not just the cops who, in her words, are «too busy torturing black folks to solve
actual crimes,» but also neighbors, asshole teenagers, and the
town's condescending Catholic priest, who she dresses down with a juicy, show - stopping monologue.
Though she is quickly exonerated, and the
actual teenage murderer identified, her life is nevertheless held up for relentless scrutiny and judgment as this quiet
town descends
into media mania.
Seeing familiar locations like Kakariko Village transformed
into an Ancient Japan - inspired setting is wonderful, as are watching the likes of Goron City and Zora Hall being no longer glorified cylinders or single rooms, but finally brimming to life as
actual lived - in
towns.