Scott Speaks

Work, work, work…that’s all I ever do here. Take this week for example, I’m in Dallas till Wednesday on a press check. Traditionally, that means lots of waiting around, really late and/or all night checks, and sleeping on floors.

And man it’s been rough. Yesterday, I woke up leisurely at 8:30, ate a room service breakfast with a newspaper and a pot of coffee, and watched some Sportscenter and The Price is Right. Around noon, my rep picks me up and buys me lunch. Then we head in to the plant and…they’re not ready yet.

So we go to the Texas State Fair. Man work is hard. The fair included the largest car show in the west, the best damn corn dog I’ve hadbon a long time, and a 50-foot tall, talking, creepy dude named Big Tex. I took a pic, but you gotta see it in person.

Then we come back,I approve a form, an we go out for margaritas and tacos. What a long day at the office. I finished the night watching Monday Night Football and drinking the mini bar.

And if you thought that was hard, it was nothing like today. I woke up even later, and to the same routine. Got picked up at noon and had a giant burrotobwith my rep. Approved a form after lunch and had 8 hours to kill. So naturally, we went to the Dallas World Aquarium. Loose flamingos, giant manta rays and a shark tank you could walk through were some of the highlights. MAN MY JOB IS HARD.

Now I’m waiting for one more form and having a pizza brought to me, and can have my choice of beverage from the fridge.

Just another Tuesday at the office.