January 2010
8 posts
The beer list at my new job is seriously phenomenal. 20 drafts, 15 from Southern California craft breweries. Four of the others are from
Belgium and one from PA.
Kind of exciting.
And it will be more like a song,
And less like it’s math,
If you pull on my hair, and bite me like that.
Whoa.
Local Natives in the background of this weird MTV show about Liz.
Lola Gaspar’s was playing the My Pet Saddle album on Thursday night as well.
Strange days.
Applied for a day job.
Realized I think this is the last time I will have to answer questions such as, “Whats the difference between a bearnaise and hollandaise?” and “Pair a ribeye and salmon.”
I don’t think I want to be in this industry anymore. And the fact that most of the other people in the cattle-call interview sighed and left when they got to the food...
When I was 7 I got my head stuck in the bleachers at a Harlem Globetrotters game. They had to have the fire department come with the jaws of life to get me out.
I’m doing that thing I do periodically where I throw away everything I own(and take loads to goodwill).
In doing so I found a stack of old papers I wrote in community college. On a paper I wrote for human sexuality I received a B and a comment which read, “Please see Student Mental Health Services and report back to me.”
In re-reading it I still can’t figure out why.