For Posterity...Cuz No one is Reading This

...well, except maybe my Mom. She might read this. Hi Mom! And apparently the undergraduate equivalent of me is also following along. Hi undergraduate equivalent! And some other person. Hi Mystery Person!

So I better finish the rubber band story, even though it was not much of a story. The luncheon itself was pretty useful. I was able to speak to a couple of local professionals that I had met at prior networking functions who, perhaps, are starting to remember me. I got some cards so I might give them a call when my internship hunt flips into high gear.......which it totally will.....any day now......really. Anyway, one of these professionals, Meghann, was speaking directly to me when I began chewing into something that rebounded and, like I said in my last post, tasted like burning. At some point a chunk of big, flat, blue rubber band must have fallen into the chicken breading. I just remember praying to God that whatever she was saying to me didn't end in a question. I needed to spit. Luckily some undergrad bullied their way into the conversation giving me a chance to spit into my napkin. Thank God it was just a rubber band. For I second I thought I was biting into hot death. But the chicken was quite good outside of the inorganic parts. And I stole, "Tastes like burning," from Ralph Wiggum.

That's the second time I typed that story out. Lesson #1, Don't Eat Rubber Bands. Lesson #2, Don't Accidentally Hit the "Page Back" Button or You Lose Everything You Just Typed. Now I'm in Word. Stupid Keyboard. That button is a ticking time bomb. I hate it so badly. And it’s, like, 2 feet from my alarm clock as I type. Which I also hate so badly. Lots to hate on my desk. But I love how I’m calling a folding table “My desk”.

Back to MBA stuff. Since the last post I helped judge the Utah Entrepreneur Challenge. It was a whole bunch of classmates and I, along with some undergrads, reading through a bunch of business plans for a couple of hours. Very interesting stuff. Lots of ambitious people and lots of cool research being done at the school. Excellent business opportunities.

Anyway, I just finished my busiest non-finals week so far, so I got to get to bed. Night.