Where the crap "just keep(s) coming, like the punishing fists of a well-conditioned boxer when the bellman has fallen asleep." -- Quote stolen from Mickey
Monday, April 08, 2002
I've made the first step in saying "Fuck you real world" today. I've filled out an application to Summits Wayside Tavern to be either a waiter or a cook. For the time being, if I get the job, it'll be a part time deal until I know for sure whether or not I'm just being strung along at my real job. If it turns out these past few months have been a waste of time, I shift focus onto my new waiting career, and apply for grad school. Summits has got a great beer selection (114 beers on tap and 400 in bottles). If I get this job, I wonder if I'll be able to get free beer. Now that would be a great job.
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