Monday, July 30, 2007

Just When You Think It Can't Get Any Worse

An IM conversation

(Me) note to self: don't go jogging right after having 2 beers
(Me) i felt like i was pregnant 15 min into my run
(Director) you should have seen me 2 hours after you left. . .
(Me) dancing on the bar?
(Director) might as well have been
(Director) i had already drank all the beer
(Me) haha, sounds like a good time
(Me) [my manager] reminded me that i poked him in the stomache like the pillsbury doughboy as I was leaving
(Director) and? who didn't. . .
(Me) oh, i thought i was the only one
(Director) by the end of the night, i think he thought he was the pillsbury dough boy

Sunday, July 29, 2007


An article in the LA Times about my hometown.