At Don Pablo’s last Sunday the waiter kept calling me ‘Boss’. Yesterday at the gas station, the attendant called me ‘Boss’, as well.
After much thought, I think the next person that I don’t know for more than a day who calls me ‘Boss’ is going to get called ‘Employee’ for the rest of my stay, wherever we may be.
“How’s your lunch, boss?”
“It’s great, employee.”
“Here’s your change, boss.”
“Thanks, employee. Great work. You’re headed places in this great company, called Life, Inc.“
The past few weeks I’ve been getting my normal amount of spam, but the subject matter has changed a bit. It has gone from a ton about mortgages, stocks, and erectile disfunction .. and changed over to food. One hundred pounds of Oreos. Golden Grahams vs. Cheerios. Chocolate vs. vanilla ice cream.
I guess it’s just weird. It makes me hungry, too. Bah.
I don’t have much to write about right now .. but I do have new music to listen to:
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Daphne Loves Derby
if you like Copeland, Mae
official / purevolume / amazon -
Scary Kids Scaring Kids
if you like The Beautiful Mistake, Underoath
official / purevolume / amazon -
Idiot Pilot
if you like Team Sleep, The Receiving End of Sirens, Boys Night Out
official / purevolume / amazon -
Boys Night Out (new album)
if you like Boys Night Out .. heh
official / purevolume / e-card / amazon
The new Coheed & Cambria song sounds awesome, too.

