and even less i would start up a conversation with the guy behind the counter about his... uh... stock.

that's what i did tonight.

my favorite part was the little thing that said "y2k ready.... for action!"

oh, i dont know if i mentioned this yesterday or not, and im too lazy to double check... well, no, im not, ill check right now.

so i didnt.

but ive been asked to go to another job.

i went by the one place to ask about my schedule, because they're flexible and such, but not that flexible, and the boss lady says "oh, so and so called, asked if you wouldnt mind working there."

so i went there, but no one was really sure who called for me, finally found the lady's secetary, she said "oh, you're crayon!" after i explained who i was.

and she told me one of her higher ups needed help and she herself needed help and "barry said you were wonderful, bosslady said you were wonderful. we need some wonderful people around here."

read into that what you will.

im watching old cartoons.

but, yeah, i've been asked to change jobs.

and i really don't want to, because i love my bosslady and i love the people at that one job, i love the flexibility and the humor incarnate in it. i love the fact it gets me out, walking, and i can see the results of my work.

i dont know, though. i havent talked to the bosslady at the other place. i know her, so i dont know if she hunted me out or not (i find it unlikely however). so i'm going to talk to her and see what exactly she wants me to do.

i think my bosslady, now, would fight for me, though. i've made her double over in laughter.

mickey and donald are now eating corn on the cob typewriter like.