barsoomcore
Unattainable Ideal
Executive meeting yesterday turned into a bit of a fest. Got kicked out of our conference room, got kicked out of the hotel bar, got kicked out of the Granville street bar we ended up in. There was absinthe. There was Laphroaig. There were bottles of cheap BC merlot.
You know you're in trouble when around 2:00 you're saying to yourself, "I think I should have stopped after the whiskey..."
There was nearly a fight with a short man claiming to be a US Marine, only my opinion of the Marines is FAR too high to let me believe insecure screwballs like him could ever have gotten admitted.
So I'm sitting at my desk, looking at a lightly-overcast Vancouver morning, and feeling very very sorry for myself. Ouch. Ouch. Ouch.
Hi, everyone. Can I go home now?
You know you're in trouble when around 2:00 you're saying to yourself, "I think I should have stopped after the whiskey..."
There was nearly a fight with a short man claiming to be a US Marine, only my opinion of the Marines is FAR too high to let me believe insecure screwballs like him could ever have gotten admitted.
So I'm sitting at my desk, looking at a lightly-overcast Vancouver morning, and feeling very very sorry for myself. Ouch. Ouch. Ouch.
Hi, everyone. Can I go home now?
