Yes, it would be lovely to work with Mrs. Casagrande and she knows that I am friendly and trustworthy, so I might have an easier chance of getting the job in the first place. :D I don't know any of the people at Waldenbooks, either. Didn't get to go today, but hopefully tomorrow Dad (moral support!!) and I will nip over to the mall for a bit.
Hee. The problem with working next to this cinnamon roll shop is this: a considerable amount of my paycheck would attempt to defect into their coffers. Because you can smell it passing by. I think it is a conspiracy. There are also cinnamon-covered soft pretzels and ice cream, and, really, it's mean.
Drat, my Welsh ancestry is so vague that I don't know anything about it. I know there is some, someplace, probably on my father's father's side, but I don't know anything about it. I do know quite a bit about my Scottish heritage (on my mother's father's side), though--ancestors John Bradner and Christian Colville eloped from Scotland in the seventeenth century (he was her tutor, they fell in love, and her father did not approve), crashed on the Isle of Man, had a baby at sea, and finally made it to America. :DD This is kind of begging to be historical fiction, someday.
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Date: 2007-03-12 11:06 pm (UTC)Hee. The problem with working next to this cinnamon roll shop is this: a considerable amount of my paycheck would attempt to defect into their coffers. Because you can smell it passing by. I think it is a conspiracy. There are also cinnamon-covered soft pretzels and ice cream, and, really, it's mean.
Drat, my Welsh ancestry is so vague that I don't know anything about it. I know there is some, someplace, probably on my father's father's side, but I don't know anything about it. I do know quite a bit about my Scottish heritage (on my mother's father's side), though--ancestors John Bradner and Christian Colville eloped from Scotland in the seventeenth century (he was her tutor, they fell in love, and her father did not approve), crashed on the Isle of Man, had a baby at sea, and finally made it to America. :DD This is kind of begging to be historical fiction, someday.