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The interview was a bust. I was suspect as soon as the phrase "...funded by the No Child Left Behind Act" was muttered. Fuck that. I'd go into all the details, but I'm tired. Oh well. Three hours wasted. My day was salvaged by coming home and turning my bike into a single gear and giving it a tune-up. It's a slightly lighter, but so much the meaner machine now. Three cheers for handy roommates with knowledge to share. I also whipped up some vegan "chicken fried steak" hit the spot and stuck to the ribs. It's in the running for being an entre for Thanksgiving.
I'm happy Charles is in Chicago now. It's good to know that I'm still compatible with a few folks from back home. He seems to like it here so far, but compared to small oil towns in the deep south, Chicago has a lot to offer.
Time for bed.
I'm happy Charles is in Chicago now. It's good to know that I'm still compatible with a few folks from back home. He seems to like it here so far, but compared to small oil towns in the deep south, Chicago has a lot to offer.
Time for bed.