In which I ramble. Money Since I’m going to New York, I need money. Which is why I agreed to work on Sunday. It was quiet. Very quiet. And after the other guy left, it verged on creepy… being all alone in the Drumheller building made me glad I had Bindu with me. I watched […]
In which your intrepid narrator will be Out Of The Office. I’ve been telling everyone I’m going to New York for about four years. This year, I SWORE I’d get there NO MATTER WHAT… but then I changed jobs and thought, well, the job change was all for the good, but I bet I won’t […]
