I think its time. Time to start looking for a job. I came to this realization after having a wonderful meal at Fuego and post dinner cocktails at Cortlandt’s Friday night, then sauteed crab claws and Southern Pecan draft beer Saturday night culminating with a fabulous Sunday brunch at Cafe 615. These are not activities typically performed by the unemployed my friend. And to top it off, I hardly paid for a thing! <Enter pouty sad face here>
Make no mistake. I am not bragging about “having left my wallet at home”. I am touched by the generosity of my friends over the last two months, however I am starting to get a little embarrassed. And I am sure they are tired of carrying my weight. So I’ve spent this afternoon pondering how I could ever repay them? Simply saying ‘thank you’, in all its humble glory, just doesn’t seem like enough.
I have a few ideas, even a trick or two in mind. I just hope I can pull it off before my friends stop taking my phone calls.