Army of Mom

So this is how liberty dies ... with thunderous applause.


Introductory meeting

This morning, I had to get out of the house early for a meeting at the airport. It was a bunch of different people from the contractors and subs. I had to go this once just to introduce myself and do the little questionnaire thing at the end of it. Relatively painless. I don't mind speaking to people for the most part.

The meeting, itself, was relatively brief, which was nice. It was just funny to watch people, though. Better looking guys in this meeting. Younger guys among them, too. Lots of mustaches. Macho construction type guys typically sport mustaches or beards. Some of the younger guys had goatees. Lots of testosterone around me. But, I digress. One dude was cleaning his fingernails with his pocketknife. A few others were cracking their knuckles. One poor old gal has an enternal scowl on her face. It was sort of sad. Her face wrinkled that way. Most people have a sort of flat line to their mouths, but hers was a frown until she made an effort to smile. So sad. Made me wonder if she is bitter all the time or if she wrinkled in an unfortunate way.

I'm getting more responsibility now and my minion days are over. I will likely not have as much time to blog because I can no longer feign that I don't know what to do or where to go. I'll have all my badges to get to where I need to be and I'm on my way to being important. Wow. Maybe I will fulfill that Most Likely to Succeed thing after all.


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