it gives me honor

After a hard day (some might say frightening) of interviewing potential employee candidates, it’s only right to go out and get your drink on. I went out with what I thought was just going to be the girls (more on this in a moment) to Molly MaGees in downtown Mountain View. Lorilee and Allison drove out to meet up with the girl part of the interview crew: myself, Amanda, Shalon, Kristen, and Kristen. The Kristen-squared thing was definitely complicated, though at least they didn’t sit next to each other.

Some time into the evening, I got a phone call from a number I didn’t recognize. Being a dumbass, I answered it, and since this guy seemed to know who I was out with, I stupidly told him where we were. Then I realized I didn’t know who I had just told to crash our party. Kristen (which one? wouldn’t you like to know!) called back to ask who the hell it was. Apparently this guy Jeff, who I used to work with at the Fremont store, went INTO THE TRASH at the store and dug out my phone number and a map to downtown Mountain View which Lorilee had printed out for Allison and herself. Did I mention the trash part? Ugh. Now he has a crush on Amanda, which I find enormously funny.

There is a photo of me looking like the devil, but that’s not going here. Instead, you get the following: