to clarify: i am an up and coming assistant produce manager and will have these things known as benefits for the first time in my life. unless you count the free drugs in grad school... all bow to her royal shleyness! reports of jobdom to follow, but first let me regale you with stories of getting drunk at the irish snug in the daytime before traveling through sobriety and ending up at a motorcycle fashion show at night. during these short days of the year i find that to be quite an achievement.
so we have: employment- check. apartment- check. man cave- check. kitty cat- check.
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We who love you in the midwest require but one thing of you in your new career. Olives. We require olives. Good ones. These cannot be purchased in the Godforsaken territory that is Western Kentucky. We must seek them out in more advanced epicurean parts of the country, such as St. Louis.
Garlic stuffed or Kalamatas or Lemon marinated....all would be greatly appreciated. No rush, just keep it in mind. We will reimburse as well.
Other than that...congrats on the corporate bennies!
Irish snug sounds fun too!
Man cave? I don't want to know.
Cave man?
the Ringo movie?
atuuuuuk
And shley wins the award for most obscure referance.
Proud we are of all of her.
Oooooo. La Na.
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