Because while I did
party with Mike all day, everyday, part of the partying was work. No, I’m not referring to the
ice cream Snickers bars or Ralph on the Big, Red Couch. I’m talking about
real, bona-fidehahahaha I’m sorry, I couldn’t even type it with a straight
face. Let’s just say I’ve got the impression that most of these Sunflower employees
don’t know what work is.
Because this was fun,
not work. So much so, in fact, that I’m starting to worry about putting it
on my resume. I’m afraid someone’s going to find out and say “that’s not work,
that’s fun.” And I won’t know what to say. Mike didn’t prepare me for that!