Big news, folks. BIG NEWS.
I am now considered to be a very legal, very licensed, NY state driver. That's right, got my license. And it only took seven years.
I now understand the true meaning of the word finally.
What really grates my cheese is that the first two times I took it I got the same lady. The same wretched, inaudible, dump of a woman. Result: failed, miserably.
The third time, ZERO points off. 0.
Interesting, no?
2011 so far:
- started grad school
- passed my road test
- saw black swan
Ok, so not a long list, and not anything to change the course of human events, but one to be proud of, nonetheless. I had a dream last night that I was painting office walls white with Dr. Frasier Crane and Roz. I took it as wiping the slate clean for my career.
Too bad, Niles was the hot one.
Anycrap, I got my portfolio up and running--> HERE
Still working out the kinks, but that's quite enough of me pimping myself. Wouldn't you agree?
