The winter winds are brutal. Not the snow persay but the winds. On the boat we can feel them, and officially if the winds reach 40 miles per hour or more we're supposed to cancel.
Unless we have Captain (name redacted) Ahab.
Then I just not so slowly resent every customer who feels the need to take their time counting out bills or exact change so I only give them bills back. Don't even ask about the browsers. Why do I feel like this? Because I have to stand. While the boat is being battered by 40+ mile per hour winds.
I have trouble staying on my feet when its not rocking.
I felt mortal peril in my heart.
Plus side, I have an interview tomorrow afternoon. Long term substitute at a local grade school. I am in theory trained for it, and the job would be a nice change up. I'm trying not to be too hopeful.
I mean the fact is I still don't intend to make teaching my career at this point. No, I don't know what else I'll do yet. I'll figure it out.
Side note. Avoid Hateful 8. Tarantino did not work hard on that one. Chock full of my favorite people, but dull, boring, and rather pointless. I saw so many chances for it to turn clever, for the build up to give a pay out. Instead it rather lived up to its name. A series of characters I rather hated and gave no emotional connection to. In a series of events that felt more like a game of Clue then a real movie.
For the record, I rank the Tarantino Movies I have Seen:
Django Unchained
Inglorious Bastards
Kill Bill 1
Kill Bill 2
Pulp Fiction
Hateful Eight
Thats right. He reverted. I am not impressed.
Hmm. Maybe movie reviews will become a thing on this blog.
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