Friday, January 23, 2009

I got a new job.

Before we went to Idaho I interviewed for a lead-bar position for media-darling and ass-kicker AR's new Spot in Chinatown.

Came home to a phone call, a bunch of meetings, an ass-high stack of paperwork, and a restaurant on the verge of greatness.

You can call me Mr. Assistant General Manger.

I believe in the Vision, and am wholly committed to its Success.

Weird, right?

5 comments:

Gunnar Berg said...

Damn straight Wierd, but my bst to you. I cannot imagine the stress of looking for work. I am at the point in life where I avoid returning some phone calls because I know there would be work involved.

And sometime you and your friend can explain your fascination with minnows in a can. I can understand getting anal about pickled herring - I am, but sardines?

Old Nevermore said...

Damn sight cheaper than wine, and always fun to dabble in obscurities.

Besides, no-one else, as far as I know anyway, has bothered with it. Good enough reason for me.

Jonny Hamachi said...

AGM, bwah, hah, hah, ha, ha, Sucker. but seriously folks, that Rocks, congrats. Be good to get you out of the house more, glad your not relying on the nickels and dimes people scrounge up to fix their old cars. That shit sucks. I don't know why broke fuckers like us think they should drive classic cars.

reverend dick said...

Good on yer.

grimm said...

Congrats man. Though watch out for those W+K designer types. They are not to be trusted.

And its going in the pdx classic Hung Far Lo building Hahaha.