Party Time?
Friday, December 31, 2010
No, I'm not referring to New Year's eve. I'm talking about Giant Debaucherous Party Time.That's right, I've found and officially accepted a JOB. Employment. Profession. Pretending to do productive things between weekends.
(I saw a couple porkers flap by my 3rd story window this morning...)
What is it, you ask? Well, it's for one of those do-gooder, tree-hugging. non-profit, hyphenated-adjective companies, which pays employees in warm-hugs and liberal-guilt-relief instead of, say, American-Dollars. Thus the question mark at the end of "Party Time?" -- there may not be funds for a party, maybe only Giant Home Potluck With Charades/Pictionary.
This is disappointing, I know. I'm trying to find a workaround... (or at least some alcohol). Stay tuned.
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Congratulations on the job!!!
... potlucks and pictionary sounds great to me... have fun!
...oh, and why do people go to high school reunions anyway in this digital age? they sound way akward and embarrasing. At least online you can put up only flattering pictures and write the anecdotes that make you sound clever. ;)
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... potlucks and pictionary sounds great to me... have fun!
...oh, and why do people go to high school reunions anyway in this digital age? they sound way akward and embarrasing. At least online you can put up only flattering pictures and write the anecdotes that make you sound clever. ;)
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