It was about a week ago when I had my first Big Mac and it was absolutley amazing, so amazing that this week alone I've had 4. Everything about it is perfect, the taste, the size and the price, well maybe it could be a little cheaper, but thats where I stand on that subject.
I finally have a co-op job, although its not the one I really wanted at A.G.Edwards its gonna be pretty cool I suppsoe. I will be working alongside Dom in Hayden Hall for the next 6 months, we will either be in the Transcipts department or the customer service desk.
The Greyhound Tracks last night were incredible, I went with Jeff and Geoff and ended up winning a few races but then we spent all the money we won and ended up leaving with nothing. The trip there was quite the journey though, I cracked open a beer on the Orange line and finished it right when we got to the State street stop. Cracked open another one at the State street stop and then got on the train, as me and Jeff were standing near the door drinking a few beers and talking, my can slipped and spilled. Now this was enough to set off the Fires of Hell in one guy, because for the rest of the trip he never stopped talking about how he didn't want to go home smelling like beer. I wanted to be a jerk and say, "but I saw you in the bars last night, and I'm sure you went home smelling like beer then," the only reason I didn't was because there was a kid with him and that would have been a bit much, and the fact that I was in the wrong this time. I have also learned a valuable lesson here, "drinking in public is so much fun."  ¶ 4:48 PM