When everything else is just too lame...
Through a series of random and somewhat twisted events, I have concluded that upon completion of wine class and possibly, if the company sponsors me, the $1500 Level 1 sommelier certification, I am going to give the Breakers the finger and tell them they can eat their offer and fuck off.
At that point I will then go work at a book store or something and take up babysitting again, then at the end of November I will move to England for a year and a half and take a job driving around the whole of the UK taking supply orders.
Plans after that aren't set in stone, but the general idea is to go work for a guy named Doug Z., president of Luxury Resorts, traveling among the 27 properties in the US and Caribbean overseeing all of the restaurants and golf courses. It's not certain, but the offer is there, and if it still seems like a good idea in a year and a half then that's probably what will happen.
In other news, I will be selling all of my stuff, so if anyone wants any couches, tables, beds, chairs, desktops, etc, let me know.
At that point I will then go work at a book store or something and take up babysitting again, then at the end of November I will move to England for a year and a half and take a job driving around the whole of the UK taking supply orders.
Plans after that aren't set in stone, but the general idea is to go work for a guy named Doug Z., president of Luxury Resorts, traveling among the 27 properties in the US and Caribbean overseeing all of the restaurants and golf courses. It's not certain, but the offer is there, and if it still seems like a good idea in a year and a half then that's probably what will happen.
In other news, I will be selling all of my stuff, so if anyone wants any couches, tables, beds, chairs, desktops, etc, let me know.