First of all, losing out on a big job to a 27 year old kid, because he is marrying someone whose father is on the board of directors, is a swift giant kick in the nards. (For you football fans, I felt like Turner Gill singing Frankie Valli. I guess 15 years in the industry counts for shat, and my intellect and 72 designations is nothing more than a makeshift eye chart for an optometrist.
I am really looking forward to going to Florida for vacation, to do two of the things that I enjoy most. Visit the family and play lots of golf. I literally can have an out of body experience for four days. The only thing to make that better would be my best friend, a quart of Apfelkorn, and two cases of cigars.
The way of the weird would include my ten new metal albums I downloaded in the last week or so. Everyone of them is louder and more profane than the other.
shamrock
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1) There will be other jobs.
2) Four days on the beach would be da shiznit. Particularly if it was at the Hurricane Bar in St. Pete.
3) Apfelkorn and stogies? Yes, have some!
BTW, still lovin' the cheerleader pics; has the missus seen this page?? :-)
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