Monday, August 09, 2004
LIFE...
How does one return to a their "regular" 40-hour day job after a weekend of hanging out here???
I don't know...I really don't know the answer to that one...that's why I no longer have a day job...
My good friend TY called me up from work today and he said, "Look, I'm having an existential crisis!" I asked, "Why?" And he said, "Because I'm here...at work...yesterday I won a pickle-eating contest and was videotaping people breaking boards in Jamaica Plain. Today, I'm working on inventory..."
Well, TY...that's nothing...wait till you return to work after next weekend...dressing as a clown for 48 straight hours while serving as a "secret shopper" at my garage sale; then down to karaoke that night (also dressed as a clown);then an eating contest at the grasshopper (also dressed as a clown)...It may be harder to return to reality after that one...
How does one return to a their "regular" 40-hour day job after a weekend of hanging out here???
I don't know...I really don't know the answer to that one...that's why I no longer have a day job...
My good friend TY called me up from work today and he said, "Look, I'm having an existential crisis!" I asked, "Why?" And he said, "Because I'm here...at work...yesterday I won a pickle-eating contest and was videotaping people breaking boards in Jamaica Plain. Today, I'm working on inventory..."
Well, TY...that's nothing...wait till you return to work after next weekend...dressing as a clown for 48 straight hours while serving as a "secret shopper" at my garage sale; then down to karaoke that night (also dressed as a clown);then an eating contest at the grasshopper (also dressed as a clown)...It may be harder to return to reality after that one...
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