Gabe to Wieners Thu, 16 Dec 2004 11:19:08
my company rented out a pretty fancy place in
tribeca for our holiday party. open bar, tiny finger foods.
niceness. i had an aMAZing heart-to-heart with one of the lady
lawyers, who is literally ten years older than i thought she was (i
thought she was a freshman in college intern, but she's 28 and
literally an attorney at law). she set me on a new path in life, and
now i feel great. well, actually i feel dehydrated, dizzy, and
nauseous, but with direction and new confidence. whiskey on the
rocks? one bite of pork? cab ride home? 'bourne supremacy' in a
spinning room? check. plus. i mean check my pulse, i'm a zombie.
1 Comments:
So what's your new direction, Gabe? North? South? East? West? Does it involve toilet paper and shoulder holsters? Dental floss and helicopters? Does it require paternal investments or maternal disclaimers? Please share.
Love,
Mom
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