Heh. Rugby players and MILF. Dude. I think I need to hang out with the rugby players at some point, I miss the testosterone.
SFistas! I'ma be in ur city, interviewin' 4 ur jobs!! Or, rather, in Foster City, but whatever. They just sent me an itinerary--get out to SFO around 5:30pm on Thursday the 23rd, and leave at lunchtime on Saturday. (Friday would be an all-day exhausting sort of interview). Not sure how much they'll have planned, or how much I'd be up for, but...I'll let you know!
(Seattleistas, I'm still working on getting to that point with your companies)
Friday night dinner? Saturday morning breakfast? We can work something out, even if it means meeting at one of SF's tiny number of 24-hour diners for milkshakes at 3 a.m.
Yeah, probably Fri night dinner or Saturday brunch (mmm, brunch....). Not sure if they'll do a whole "oh, here's someone to take you to dinner" thing or not. I've never actually done the whole flying-around-interviewing thing, though several colleagues have.
Foster City is pretty close to me, meara, if you want to try to work out dinner or brunch- I can help out with Bart transporatation if you want.
Meara, if you're making your own reservations, Virgin America is running a special for first class at $350 or something.
I want to meet meara! Foster City is down a ways, but I should be able to swing...oh, wait, shit! I'm going to a play on the 24th. So I can't do dinner-type things. Possibly that milkshake idea, or a Saturday brunch.
Lee, I wanted you to know how much I have enjoyed the photos from the scavenger hunt. If I were home I would have played along, but a little too far away from anything to get much on the list. So I lurked this time.
Ok, so I'm reading the ingredients on some veterinary prescription diets for kidney care... and I'm wondering just what in hell good does corn starch and corn meal do for the kidneys of obligate carnivores?
Cuz without a real good reason, I'd rather make her food my own damn self than feed Sammie _corn_. If for no other reason than it does a real number on Harvey's sensitive stomach.