Down here in Atlanta we have a place called Willy’s that is leaps and bounds better. More meat options, free chips with every order and a salsa bar. See ya never, Chipotle.
Damn, Will. Sitting here in a new city, polishing off a bottle of white wine while swiping left and right frantically. Then you drop this on me. This is too real right now.
Recruiting for a pure recruiting/staffing company is a lot different. You probably don’t have the best recruiting tools with HR. When you have the best tools recruiting is fairly easy and a pretty quick route to good money.
Saw them on the Honda Civic Tour twice one summer with MCR. They put on a damn good show, with some hilarious improv lyrics – “She gives me rimjobs on the stairs.”
My usual routine is:
1. Get too drunk and leave the bar solo without telling anyone.
2. Get in the front seat of the uber and immediately apologize for being a drunk POS.
3. Fall asleep.
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To be fair, Chipotle’s guac is the best of the chains that I’ve had. Does anyone other than Qdoba offer free guac?
Apothic is my go to when I’m tired of the $3 bottles.
Down here in Atlanta we have a place called Willy’s that is leaps and bounds better. More meat options, free chips with every order and a salsa bar. See ya never, Chipotle.
This truly sounds terrible.
Sleeping through it anyway. PGP.
Damn, Will. Sitting here in a new city, polishing off a bottle of white wine while swiping left and right frantically. Then you drop this on me. This is too real right now.
Your pilgrim comment sounds awfully similar to a line from This Is The End…
Recruiting for a pure recruiting/staffing company is a lot different. You probably don’t have the best recruiting tools with HR. When you have the best tools recruiting is fairly easy and a pretty quick route to good money.
Had me worried there for a minute. I like to slather it in a mustard or vinegar based barbecue sauce and grill it. Always a big hit.
Gotta grill the corn, man!
I warn people that I suck, but I suck quickly. This often leads to an odd moment of silence.
Yea, but everything sounds cooler when #33 says it.
20 year old me: Let’s go out and grab some fajitas and margs!
27 year old me: Let’s go to Kroger. I can make unlimited fajitas and margs for $26.
Give me coffee or give me death.
I prefer Meijer for groceries over Target – especially for meat. But there’s just something about their color scheme that is awful.
Saw them on the Honda Civic Tour twice one summer with MCR. They put on a damn good show, with some hilarious improv lyrics – “She gives me rimjobs on the stairs.”
It’s ok, bud. This is a safe space.
My usual routine is:
1. Get too drunk and leave the bar solo without telling anyone.
2. Get in the front seat of the uber and immediately apologize for being a drunk POS.
3. Fall asleep.
Hasn’t failed me yet.
That’s the dream.