So, we’ll do the first…first. Shocking…no.
You may all recall that, when I first left ATS, my first step was to blind fire a couple of resumes off to a couple of airport cargo brokers, one of which was BBE. Well, out of the blue, wanna guess who called me on Tuesday? No…no…it wasn’t Gilbert Gottfried. Or Chuck Liddell. Seriously, you guys are awful at this game. You flat out suck. Those were the names you came up with? (More to the point, those were the first two random names that popped in to my head? What the Hell is wrong with ME?)
Anyway, I figured I’d call the guy back, at least, and tell him sorry, but he missed his shot. Then he started selling me on the gig…and it was a pretty solid gig. So, I changed my mind, and decided to meet with him today. Anyway, he offered me the job, if I want it.
It would mean a rather substantial pay raise from what I’m making now, which would help build up the ol’ bank account a lot faster. I’d also get benefits the instant I sign the human resources paperwork, which is pretty goddamn impressive, as well. I am very, very strongly leaning towards taking it. If I DO, I’ll probably stick around Leduc for a year or so, find a place here in the fall. So, probably, yes…definitely, ???…no goddamn idea. I am determined, though, to decide officially by tomorrow, so if I decide to move on, I can tell the current place.
Anyway, THAT is NOTHING. Now we get to the roll of the dice, as in, gambling, as in…time for a pool!
As I’m sure everyone knows by now, James and Janine are going to be parents (if you didn’t know, you do now. And don’t complain to me that you’ve been too fucking busy to hang out, and haven’t given them a goddamn chance to tell you in person. It ain’t my fault you’re self obsessed, dickbag!)
So, according to the doc, Janine’s due to delivery on Dec. 10th. Obviously, we need to have a pool. Now, PERSONALLY, I would like to make things a little interesting…everyone throws in, say, 5 bucks (so it’s not enough money to give people an excuse to pussy out), winner takes all. Only one person can select a date…and that’s pretty much the entire set of rules.
As I’m starting this, I get to pick first…and I pick Dec. 7th. No reason for that pick, really, except it somehow seems fitting that James becomes a father on the anniversary of Pearl Harbour. I’m such a jerk.
So, who’s got what?
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http://edmontonscotsman.blogspot.com/ Shaun
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http://edmontonscotsman.blogspot.com/ Shaun
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http://www.peerpressureworks.com Cliff
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Kyle
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Kyle
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http://www.peerpressureworks.com Cliff
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Kelly
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Kelly
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http://www.peerpressureworks.com Cliff
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http://www.kimjohnstone.blogspot.com/ Kim
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http://www.kimjohnstone.blogspot.com/ Kim
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Janine
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Janine
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http://www.peerpressureworks.com Cliff
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http://www.kimjohnstone.blogspot.com/ Kim
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http://www.kimjohnstone.blogspot.com/ Kim
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Kelly
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Kelly
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http://www.peerpressureworks.com Cliff
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Janine
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Janine
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http://www.peerpressureworks.com Cliff
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http://feelingsofwhite.com James
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http://feelingsofwhite.com James
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http://www.peerpressureworks.com Cliff
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http://www.analogcoast.com Vlad
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http://www.analogcoast.com Vlad
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http://www.peerpressureworks.com Cliff
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http://www.bisonweb.ca Liam
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http://www.bisonweb.ca Liam
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http://www.analogcoast.com Vlad
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http://www.analogcoast.com Vlad



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