i just wanna make ‘enough’ money and have a nice time. cook a lady dinner. feel good about my creativity. throw a ball for a dog. high five a child.
i gotta get out of my “i work for cartoons, here’s my fancy space chair” mode. like - maybe i’m not a knowledge worker.
maybe i’m a bartender.
maybe i should go to wine school…that’s a thing, right? where you learn about wine. maybe i’m a vintner.
It’s called “Department of Viticulture & Enology”, Jay. God, get your brain leaks right.
Seriously, though, the vineyard owners around here seem like happy people, even if they’re a little crazy.
