pantsonfire

i fucking hate paying for coffee. it's hit or miss at the grop. haalf the employees hook me up; which is the way it should be, after all, i was one of them. the other half charge me full price, no employee discount even. total bullshit.

last night was the company party for my girl's work. free wine, a great dinner (rare truffle-seared tenderloin over a bed of chevre mashed potatoes and crisp grilled asparagus - deeelish!!!) and the opportunity to make all her friends like me, and i do say, i hit the home run with that.

what a life i lead.

-joey