Blacked out for a few hours last night. I remember meeting this guy Mike in the Rock Bottom brewpub, then he bought me a beer at another bar up the street, and then I started walking alone back to the park to take a nap. I don't remember ever getting there, and 5 or 6 hours later, 11-ish, I was crossing the street to the Bubba Gump shrimp place, which by then was closed. I can't for the life of me recall ever entering or leaving the park. Very, very strange.
I guess I fared OK yesterday morning at the interview. I won't know for sure unless they offer me a job, or months go by with no such offer.
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