- 1 nonprofitland golf outing
- 1 alarm going off at 6:00 am
- 160 miles driven
- 210 minutes spent in the car
- 22 rich golfers playing on a private course coordinated
- 3 careening golfcart trips
- 75 minutes of schmoozing with said rich golfers
- 2 1/2 grab bags of lay's potato chips ingested
- close to a full cup of potato salad ingested
- too much other food ingested to talk about
- 12 hours on the job
and finally
- one stiff drink, about to be ingested
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That's a lot of potato! I guess you got your potassium for the day :).
that is a hell of a day!. good work.
And a drink well deserved I am sure. Our organization's golf outing is in September ... let's say I'm not exactly looking forward to the day of the event :)
I used to work for a catering company, so I can feel your pain. Anything worse than schmoozing with old rich white guys? I can't think of anything offhand . . .
Golf. Rich people and golf. Bleh. Hope that was a strong drink, darlin'.
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