Spending my days emailing resumes into the darkness and waiting on temp jobs can wear a guy out. It can make him have to get away for a while...
Wednesday morning, Laguardia airport.
A group of friends gather together for an important mission.
The group: Carol and Brigham
Carol and Collin
And treasures unearthed (the treasure would be the temporarily elusive "Tacos After Midnight" Doritos)
Later, an inspection of the swimming pool . . . yes, I found it acceptable and would return to break all of its records.
Whilst Collin took his tour of the facilities, Carol and I pondered the future, a future full of computers but fewer amigos.
Also, we discovered a town in Tennessee named after Carol's family with a street practically named after her.