Well, the news is:
no second job for me at the Info Center.
I repeat:
I was shot down like a worm in Mexico.
I guess they had four good, internal applicants
they had to choose from, in the end.
It’s too bad, that was really one of the best
interviews I ever gave. All for naught *big sigh* ~
So the search continues, my sign reads:
“WILL PUN FOR FOOD”.
You have to have an appetite for these sorts of things;
sometimes they’re hard to stomach.
Chew on that one for awhile …
it’s a lot of information to digest.
*cough, cough* I’ll stop now, I promise.