Last night I had a really long dream about you. I dreamed that for some reason we were on a road trip to SLO with your friends (but I don’t know who they were) and we stopped at someone’s home in the countryside. Evidently, the homeowners were rather wealthy and were hosting a party on their property in a barn like structure. So they asked you to DJ their party and evidently you were well known in NYC as a DJ. They were paying you 2500 for the night of DJ ing. But you got kicked out because you kept dropping the “F bomb” during your performances….now why would I dream about that???
Hmmmm Could it be that mom was still concerned about your language and your resume ? Perhaps…..I know, I’m a square but so are some employers.