an offer he can't refuse
November 02, 2001, 01:08 amAck, I need to keep this short! I've got to get up early tomorrow morning and finish a Marketing project that was supposed to be finished three days ago. Heh.
For those who own clippers or have extensive experience with them, could you please offer me any advice/recommendations you might have? (And for those about to rock, we salute you!) I need to shave my head, and I don't think it would be entirely convinient to drive the five hours to her house just to shave my head. Thanks in advance.
I had dinner with the Dad on Tuesday. He wanted his camera back; I wanted my bleemcast! discs that were shipped to their house. We ate. He told me about his plans to acquire some land near the Litch-patch (really Litchfield, but Joe says it's too small to be a field, hence :: Litchpatch... oh, yeah! it's catchin' on!) and build a weekend/getaway lakehouse kinda thing. I told him my plans to buy a 1970's Gibson SG. After eating and talking, we walked out to our cars where he said, "Oh yeah, your Mother says, 'Hi', she loves you, ya' know, all that shit." To which I replied, "Thanks. Please tell her I said, 'Hi', I love her, and all that shit." Heh.
Work is kinda weird. We lost another employee; Austin (the shadow) had already moved to Pittsburg where he's getting his MBA at Carnegie Mellon University, but he was still working from there. But apparently some company up there gave him an offer he couldn't refuse: starting salary of $60k, 1000 shares of their company's stock, and they're paying his tuition. Geez.