I started this post on Tuesday, so yesterday is Monday.
Amy Giglio tagged me with this meme, so I figure I should do my best with it. Fortunately, it doesn’t seem so difficult. Here we go…
Ten Years Ago.
I was in Minneapolis, spending my days at my first job in IT, my lunches at a place that made cheesesteaks and hoagies, and my evenings at Kieran’s Irish Pub. The guy that ran the restuarant was from Philadelphia himself, we met out there and wound up becoming roommates (it’s always better to stagger home from the Pub with a friend.) Quote from one of the owners of Kieran’s:
You two are from Philadelphia? Mary and Joseph! You thugs probably go to Belfast on holiday to unwind.
Five Years Ago.
I was under contract to NASA in the heart of Silicon Valley. I saw the agency under O’Keefe pretty clearly. I’ll let you in on a secret: that lot will be lucky to get to Rapid City, let alone Mars. We’re doomed.
One Year Ago.
I was getting jacked around by a state agency in New Mexico about a job. You do not have someone come in for six interviews (including a half-day of “observation in the work environment”) then not hire him. That’s just not right.
Yesterday.
I was at a barbecue with the wife and kids done by the Knights of Columbus. I was the guy who brought the grill.
It’s now time for Dale Price and the Suburban Banshee.