  I was standing in a line at Subway this afternoon, waiting for my oven-roasted chicken breast sandwich (with only lettuce AND cucumber) on italian herb and parmesan bread when a man passed by me and holy moly, I could have sworn it was urlLink Ben Frickin' Kingsley . He was of average height, a bit bald at the top, and held himself in a princely stature. What the heck could he be doing in a third-rate sandwich shop in San Diego?
Sir Ben Kingsley! When I heard him speak, though, I was sure it wasn't him (he didn't sound English). Imagine my disappointment. Frickin' urlLink Gadhi at Subway. In other news, I received a call from one of the companies with whom I interviewed urlLink last week . The guy said that the girl they had initially chosen over me failed the screening. Huh. We all know what that means... DRUGGIE ! Anyway, I told him I received a couple of offers from other companies (liar, liar... your frickin' pants are on FIRE! ) and would really love to work for his company if he would only add a couple more dollars to the hourly rate.
He said he'd let me know in a couple of days. Heh. Random Quote of the Day: "My line? My most effective one is to tell a girl she has hair like a tortured midnight, lips like a red couch in an ivory palace, and that I'm lonely and starved for affection. Then, I generally burst into tears. It seldom works. " - urlLink Ernie Malone , urlLink Gentlemen Prefer Blondes (1953) 
