“A rope walks into a bar and demands a drink. Bartender responds with, ‘We don’t serve ropes in these parts.’ Rope goes out, ties himself in a knot, comes back in and demands a drink. Bartender, agitated at this point screams, ‘Didn’t you listen?! We don’t serve ropes! Who do you think you are?!’ Rope answers, ‘I’m a frayed knot.'”
Gosh, I crack myself up. With yet another day of gloomy, Gotham weather in this fine, fine city. Sat around all morning following up with people. Pretty sure I could concoct some stellar playlists for the job seeking hours.
BREAKING NEWS: CALL FROM MARKETING WERKS…INTERVIEW ON FRIDAY.
Seriously? That just happened! Totally insane/crazy. How to reward myself for this? Printing off the ticket to go and see a sneak peek of Toy Story 3 of course!
Today just got infinitely better. A much better post tomorrow for sure.
Hanna (Non)Tana 