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Saturday, 09 December 2006 00:02 |
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This evening I went to a work Christmas party where the I thought that the hors d'œuvre were the main dish. Or at the very least they could have been the main dish; and considering that the party may have had more cost than my annual salary, they maybe should have been. It was fancy, schmancy. The party was held downtown in the very religious square in Utah called “Temple Square.” I got a part-time job there earlier this summer because of random insanity but couldn’t actually go through with it because I cringe at they very thought of being known as a “Gay Mormon.” That and it would have been really embarrassing to serve food to my co-workers from my real job. Before the party, I stopped off to look at the Christmas lights downtown and snapped a couple of photos. Curiously, at the same time I was taking these pictures, I saw a man who totally didn’t believe me that his hard drive was on the fritz. We both hid from each other in by running into opposite ends of a soon to be demolished four-story mall. I’m all about spreading holiday cheer.   
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