I just had a great time out at La Barca with the Admission Staff. The USC Admission Staff. Not the counselors, although I love them because they let Robbie in, but the interns. The kids. The cool people.
Good times. Realized that funny stuff occurs in the office. That really funny stuff occurs. That as much as I complain it about it, it is probably by far the best job on campus. That I should work more hours. That it is going to be a good year next year.
And yes, I said year, not semester. Maybe if I say it daily, Mom and Dad will forget they were going to save $17,000 if I graduated early.
And yes, they serve alcohol at La Barca. Solid.
And no, Matt and Pete do not work with me. But they should. They generate the phone calls.