h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

yesterday we had a big band meeting (the meeting was big, well not big, but scary, the band is not big). We're probably buying a van, which is a probably a bad idea for me since as of tomorrow night I won't have a job anymore. Hahaha. I can't handle this adulthood thing. At all. I still haven't paid my february rent. They say the van is super nice though (I won't see it until friday). and I have always wanted a van. And I'm told it's ok if I outfit it chickdigger style with red velvet upholstery and a mirrored ceiling. Aw yeah.

Today at work, we got a package and the contents of the box were cushioned by a sealed bag of air. The company that made the sealed bag of air? Sealed Air Corporation. Fascinating. It's a great little bag of air. Very useful. I was playing with it on the subway, squishing it on my head, and this when I looked up I noticed this woman looking at me and she laught at me. Sealed Air Corporation has a fascinating website at www.sealedair.com. You should check it out.

I work for my brother and his company is doing something "a little different" so he's been getting a lot of press. Today a tv crew from Toronto came to interview him and do a piece on what he's doing. When I let them in, one of them said about the other two, who were still at the bottom of the stairs, "they take a while, eh?" It was so cool. I don't mean to objectify canadians, but if i had a canadian accent I would talk even more than I already do. One time I was in Almonte, Ontario and was peering into a closed Beer Store (which, for those who have not seen one, appears to sell simply beer and hockey equipment). One of the kids I had just met saw me gawking and came over and said, "Way canadian, eh?" I'll never forget it.

And to round out the day, I spoke to my parents, who are in london on vacation. They were calling from a pay phone. when I talked to my mom, she started commenting on all the little sex call ads in the booth (I remember them from when I was there) and she started reading them to me. You haven't lived until your mom says to you, "Hot Indian Sluts XXX".

-Oof

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