Whoang Whoang

It's that sound you hear on Charlie Brown, when the teacher is talking.  That's all I heard tonight after "We decided to go with another candidate, but you were a top contender."  I didn't get the store manager position I applied for.  Oh well.

I'm off to eat a pint of ice cream and wallow in my self-pity.  I'll be back anew in a couple of days.

Laters.