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Has been a year yet?
Almost. I like to give this one some time.
I work for a liquor brand now. Drambuie, to be specific. It's a far cry from tending bar. To be honest, I don't like it nearly as much as bartending. But I do like the money. They pay well. I also, I cannot lie, really enjoy the prestige of being one of the only "brand ambassadors" in my area. I ( Read more... ) -
I'm starting to like LiveJournal again, especially since so few read it.
About a week ago I cracked my neck and threw myself so terribly out of alignment that just standing up was an unpleasant experience. A chiropractic adjustment later and I'm much improved but not all better, as the amount of muscular inflammation kept some of the vertebrae from being moved around. It's improving day by day and the sheer ( Read more... ) -
Things I jotted last night...
Apparently Bukowski was charming when he was sober, which was almost never. And I don't mean charming in contrast to his typically insufferable self. Anyone who's ever qualified as a drunk understands; there are two selves when you live with bottles. One of you is excellent while the other, if you are very lucky and very good, is merely ( Read more... ) -
The noble path...
The subject line is indicative of a concept that I've often sought and tried to define. To be honest, it's been the little glue that I've always grasped at to hold my life together, or the yolk with which I guide my plane lest it become a fiery wreck, strewn across the ground. Lately I've felt as though I've become sedentary and somewhat ( Read more... ) -
The Doldrums
They are coming ( Read more... ) -
One of those nights...
Funny kind of evening last night, full of whiskey and well-meaning. A friend came to my bar tonight and we went out at met up with more friends once I was done, which these days pretty much always means we're on for a long and brutal bar-crawl. Seriously, I love these people but when I'm with them I drink for distance. They are, of course, ( Read more... ) -
If HCR = Playoff Football
The Democrats have eight yards and three downs to go and Obama just took a knee ( Read more... ) -
Dammit
So... got the official no-go from Netflix, who I'd been interviewing with. A bummer because I was pretty sure that I'd nailed that interview ( Read more... ) -
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Quick note: The dickery I was speaking of previously was a little joint up north called Scotty Browns. In case there were any misunderstandings.