While all you poor midwest/east coasters are shaking in your boots I myself am developing quite the tan out here in the capitalist desert.
I spend my day running around in a brown bag carrying loads of shit. NO, I'm not homeless nor am I a trash man. I am indeed working 40 hours a week for UPS. On the plus side my graduate applications are nearly complete, if my damn GRE subject test score would come in already. Sorry to hear you got burned by Santa Drew, but if it makes you feel any better I'm sure he was Doped up on something, it seems to be all the rage these days. Adam, congrats on lauching yourself into small town stardom, soon to be international small town stardom. Pete, you businessman you, I'm sure your fat dirty ugly naked greek tricks will work wonders on those online shopping suckers and for god's sake stay out of Buffalo! NOthing good can come of that.
To all the lovely ladies coming home to roost from across the ocean I bid you be patient. Do no be frustrated by the status quo here or an inability to relate your experiences in full. Oh yeah, and Rachel, keep up the good work. I hope that at the end of this year we can both celebrate a hard won conclusion to this hectic year on the verge of transition.
Swinging Holidays to all!
(for some reason I feel like that came right outta Vegas)
