When I Need A Pick Me Up, by my friend Ryan King

Wednesday, June 13, 2007


I am inordinately happy right now. If I so choose, I will have a room in an apartment in Manhattan that I can afford. The standards are easy to maintain and the expectations are mild to non-existent. The renter is cut from the cloth of most of my gaming buddies, and I don't even know if he games. But he puts me in mind of an intelligent, laid back, open-minded, easy-going, idealistic young man. But his biggest asset is he seemed to like me. A Plus!

And you know what? I AM likable! I'm a good guy! Just ask my boss! And ask my friends!


NYC, I'm coming home.


Littlewing said...

Wow! How cool is that!

Alan said...


Anonymous said...

Thank you for finally coming to the conclusion the rest of us already knew.

You may now resume your regularly scheduled, positively-karma'd life, already in progress.


Scott said...

It sounds like you've come a long way, then. Good for you. Having a cool roomie makes all the difference. Some of my best friends are previous roommates. Have fun in NYC.

Alan said...

Scott, you say that as if you aren't coming along with!