Matt is gone - I didn't get to say goodbye. I didn't get to tell him that he was an amazing person, or that we were ultimately lucky.
Listening to Germans make the sounds of old American pop songs while drinking is probably one of the best times to be had.
The 4 year old is singing "TNT" and I am pretty sure that is one of the signs. Of what, I'm not sure.
Job Fair tomorrow is hiring on the spot. Suddenly, multiple facial piercings and tattoos seem like a poor idea...
