Love and scandal are the best sweeteners of tea. —Henry Fielding

14 September 2004


The man who interviewed me yesterday and said he would call me today did not call me today and so I will be going to the interview I have scheduled in Burbank tomorrow.

And my boss is in a rush to get some guy's tax return done by tomorrow, even though the man own's a small business and just got us his information yesterday.  And so Steve asks me, "What time do you come in tomorrow, Aaron: nine or ten?"  When I reply, "Ten," he says, "Would you like to come in at nine?" 

He offers me One. Measly. Hour.

"I cannot," I say.  Just like that. 

Besides, I have a job interview.

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