My Sunday shifts aren't usually interesting. There's a sort of monotone feel to the routine of waiting tables. Unless of course it's, "Balloon Lady Day". She doesn't adorn our location with popped balloon fragments every Sunday, but when she does I'm a happy camper. She's been in the profession for 22 years, and she's very … Continue reading I Need to Clean My Section
I graduate with my master degree, today. Whooooooooooooop-whooooooooooooooop! ...That's my happy yell... This is also the entirety of the post. I'm excited. That's all.
I knew it was going to be a bad day when my alarm went off, and I opened my eyes. Nothing big happened in those few seconds, but I felt it in my gut. I also felt hungry, but, duh. So, I focused on positivity, started my morning tasks, and continued to run into issues. … Continue reading Sitting Curbside
Don't miss the train. Monday - Friday at 9pm, stop by joinwinnerscircle.com I've had my fair share of dealings with MLM (multi-level marketing) companies, long before I even knew what they were. Cutco in high school, World Finance Group in my young adult years, Primerica some short time after that... And with each of them … Continue reading All We Do is Win
My younger cousin is a fan of Lil Uzi. Like a hardcore fan. I don't understand the hype. He's a terrible rapper. His voice is awkwardly pitched. ... and he dresses strange. So I took time to really think about his music and his persona in general... I think, I've learned to tolerate Lil Uzi … Continue reading Apparently, Lil Uzi is a Rockstar
Harvey has for the most part passed, physically. His trail of destruction is still lingering though. As I said in Part 1, this was my first hurricane and I had no real idea what to expect before, during, or after the storm. Yes, I'd seen past new stories, and heard accounts from friends... HOWEVER... You … Continue reading Steve Harvey: A Hurricane Story Pt. 4
I was sent a piece written by Robert Dean, a journalist in Austin. I feel like it needs to be shared... So that's what I'm gonna do. "I’m not a Texan. I don’t adore the Lone Star State. I’m a transplant who’s lived in Austin for the last four years. I can’t name the state … Continue reading Steve Harvey: A Hurricane Story Pt. 3