In other news, I accidentally got hammered while watching a self-broadcasted Archer marathon over the last couple hours. Good times!
=But then I just got a text from a bar owner I've been playing phone tag with for the last week...he's calling in the next hour to talk about me working for him. Luckily I'm much more charming and handsome while moderately drunk. He won't get to experience the handsome part, but it still helps with the confidence factor.
God f'n damn it, can't you guys just raise $400,000 for me to buy the place I used to work at? Let's start brainstorming here.