Dear Everyone,
Well, as those of you who follow my adventures know, after my terrifying descent into drug addiction,
(July 26---28th), I became a drug counselor.
After the ruckus when I returned their quiz results, I was seriously doubting this career path, when Fate, that merry minx, interrupted with a phone call from a certain famous "comedy school":
Ms. Klisterschmuck, Director of Touring: Cleetus, you idiot.
Me: Ms. Klisterschmuck, my last name is Ferbderbler, not "you idiot."
Ms. K: Whatever. I need you to tour with 3rd World Co next Tuesday to Egypt.
After some heavy duty bargaining re; per diems! (I now know to demand more than $1.65 per day; this tour I'm getting $2.50! Score!).
After Cairo, we are scheduled to appear at something called Ebola Camp # 2, which should be a hoot.
All in all, quite a relief from drug counseling!
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