He is not the only one who has suggested that I reconsider this decision. The folks at the WeatherVane have a pool running as to how long I will last. At my last check - and mind you I was only offered this job yesterday - Andrea has me for bailing out by lunch time, and Josh gives me no more than first coffee break. If you want to get into the pool just stop by the 'Vane and ask Andrea. I think it's five bucks to get in. (By the way, I am not kidding.)
Now, I should be more honest, I have not actually been offered the job. I will not that I have the job if no one calls between now and Tuesday at three o'clock to tell me I failed my drug test. Since I have no even so much as been in a room with a person who was smoking pot in over ten years, I think I am safe. (It may be ten days if I really think clearly about it, but who's counting?)