I had a sales seminar yesterday, and was introduced to more three-letter acronyms. Sweet. I was committed to leaving if there was any role playing. There wasn’t, so I stuck out the two hours.
Afterwards, I had to hustle to make a sales call. I always look forward to meeting people that I’ve spoken with over the phone but haven’t met. And by people, I mean women. This particular one ended up looking like Jessica Alba. I will get this deal.
The new iPhone goes on sale today. Yeah, I know the picture is an iPod, so STFU.
The BET Awards were on Tuesday and last night was the NBA Draft. Does it get any better than that?
Have you ever been in a golf tournament, taken a picture with Whitey Herzog, and not known who he was?
Neither has Gina Party.
Victoria’s Oldest Secret (Warning: Contains nudity, or at least something close) – Thanks Ken, B.
Remind me never to fly to St. Martin.
Kenny can play the skin flute.
I feel summer creepin’ in, and I’m tired of this town again.