WHOOO jobby-ness.

[teiresias]

Just posted my resume yesterday and already another job offer, this from some outfit in Bellevue that wants me to do fraud analysis on transatlantic telephone calls with Italian clients; it does indeed pay to be multilingual, apparently. I have no friggin' idea about anything to do with high finance, but this woman who called me seems to think I'm qualified, so why not check it out? The commute'd be a bitch, and I have no real desire to live across the lake, but hey, international clients! My Italian is still pretty damn good, after all.

I should've whored myself out to a headhunting site AGES ago.

Oh, queueball, my friend El Loco Mexicano is taking me and someone else we know out to a shooting range Saturday at around noon; you interested? It might make an ironic (or not-so-ironic) entree to our planned festivities for the evening. Any other locals who are interested, let me know!

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[queueball.livejournal.com]

Hey! I was thinking about hitting a range late Saturday morning (or my fave Federal Way gun shop if I really have a yen to blow money), but I have a prior engagement starting about noon, so ...

See you Saturday, one way or another ...

[jilocasin.livejournal.com]

Shooting range. Oh my.

I suppose it's a skill that'll come in handy when the black ops people come and attempt to abduct you for having the connection that you do with a future insurgent.

[akaten.livejournal.com]

Well, I need to develop some post-apocalyptic survival skills, just in case.