DOWN WITH PANTS!

The big news on Monday at work was the drunken rampage that my boss went on Friday night while attending the New Model Army concert at the Tractor Tavern in Seattle.

After work on Friday, my boss, let's call him G, went to the Diamond Knot in Mukilteo for some beers. About seven hours later he resurfaced at the show shitfaced beyond belief. Everybody he knew at the show promptly avoided him in any way possible. Part way through the show he started yelling at the band trying to play him a song and continued the rest of the evening pissing off not only the people around him but the band as well. Fists were almost thrown on a number of occasions.

This is all a pretty normal experience, we have all been there at some point. Not a big deal right? Well, how many of you have actually made it onto the band's message boards? It's true. The message boards blew up the next day with the reports of this drunken "old guy".

G apologized on the boards and emailed a couple of the people he wanted to fight and apologized to them as well. Through all of this G and one of those people started emailing back and forth and somehow or another G ended up with his resume.

So it comes full circle. The drunk almost kicks your ass, you get a job working for the drunk. Seems pretty logical. Anyway, We had some good laughs at G's expense and maybe soon we will have a new co-worker.