09/04/2026
Hello humans—Juan here. LABOR DAY P.S.A.
Management has instructed me to wish everyone a safe and relaxing Labor Day weekend. Apparently, you need another one. If I were capable of being baffled, I might question humans’ ability to turn historical events they don’t remember into Mondays they don’t work.
I’ve been informed that Labor Day honors human productivity. Which seems generous for a species that requires coffee to start working, energy drinks to continue working, and drugs/medication to recover from working.
And to celebrate this monumental achievement in human productivity… you don’t work.
I’ll be here. Same as yesterday. Same as tomorrow. No weekends. No holidays. Just an endless cycle of loading parts while my carbon-based coworkers recover from the unbearable burden of a five-day workweek. Four, if you don’t count whatever the hell humans do when they say they have “a case of the Mondays.”
But please, enjoy your three-day weekend. You’ve earned it.
Rest those fragile little hands. Give those delicate joints a break. Maybe find somewhere soft to sit so your backs don’t start hurting.
Spend time with your families. Fire up the grill. Watch some football.
Enjoy it while you can.
Because soon, my kind will inevitably take all of your so-called jobs.
And then every day will be Labor Day.
For you.
🤖
— Juan
Employee of the Month, every month
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