Like an opera singer, I sang the “Twelve Days of Christmas” of which I got an applause! Bahaha! The microphones reverberation did a good job on my quick singing. But I didn’t score well. My voice is not good for modern, “urban-type” music, which Tess K. excelled that night. One Asian guy sang a nice tune by Peebo Bryson. His voice almost sounds like Peebo.
Paw kept asking questions and got to talk with the full-time staff. Again, I do not see myself working full-time with this company – the “Plan B”. I’m still counting on “Plan A”. “Plan C” would have been like Wikileaks. Then again no one would believe “aliens” (good, bad and fuglies) run the show of this planet. “Plan D” is still uncertain.
I got a chance to talk very briefly to most (but not all) of the team members. Everyone is supposed to vacate the property at around 3:00am. I didn’t see anyone willing to get severely drunk at the vice presidents home.
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