yes

So…that little “foundation” over by the Space Needle made me an offer.  

This just boggles.  Are they sure they actually interviewed me? Me? What about all that drama with the mermaid?

Apparently they are “Very excited and really want me.”

Finally, finally, for once in my life I negotiated and got more money. Then I sat on it for the weekend.  I did big ass Catholic guilt. Then I said it.  

Yes.

What? 

Yes.

What?

You heard me.

They are running a background check on me now.  I really regret that table dancing arrest in Tex-ass in 2004. I can’t tell the airplane factory until I can hold a hard copy of an official offer in my fat, short little fingers. 

I am numb and stunned and excited and scared and overwhelmed. 

More later…..

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