Hey looky what I found. My brush with Penn & Teller greatness. Oh, it takes me back, I used to be such a freak for them! I still love ’em, but it’s rough when you don’t have cable and don’t happen to live in same city as them. I guess I saw their live show three or four times in the early 90s when I lived in NYC.
Note: This is a journal entry — it was written on paper or on my computer, then transferred to my website, maybe years later.
I spent the entire day yesterday thinking it was Wednesday and how that typing lady was supposed to call me back and give me the job-or-no-job verdict. Well, now it really is Wednesday and she never called anyway.
Anyhow, Melissa finally called me today, and now I’m not so sure. She’s definitely coming back for the first week in September, which seems just around the corner. She’s all enthusiastic about us working together in the music department, really kicking some butt. And Danny totally wants me to stay, it’s like unthinkable for me to leave. So I told him flat out that I needed to know, one way or another, and soon, so I can "start" (ha ha) to look for something else. I also said I needed more money.
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