Chicken Butt!
No, seriously ... I just found out that one of the ads in the Town and Country this week is for part time receptionists for H&R Block on Main Street. It's so close! Tomorrow (providing I don't need to run Fawn to the kitty hosible1), I'll be heading over there and telling them how awesome I am. :) Actually I'll probably take a copy of my resumé, but they'll probably hand me an application anyhow. That would be so perfect if I could get work there.
I almost recorded a goofy thing to post on Photobucket for you all to listen to about this, but I didn't do it straight away and now I'm tired. It would have gone something like this:
I just found out that/
H&R Block are hiring/
part-time receptionists/
I'm gonna go tomorrow/
And tell 'em they should hire me/
Doo-doo-doo-doo-DOO-DOO!/
(repeat and fade)
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Maybe I'll do it tomorrow. I'm a nut. Hel-LO mood swing!
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arcadian72 is responsible for this pronunciation of the word 'hospital'. It's all your fault! :D