In talking during the evening about nicknames and what not, he asked if he had a nickname on my "blog". I said, "Yes."
"Do I want to know what it is?"
"If I don't like it, I'm going to punch you."
"Ok. Your nickname is HAM."
"Yes. It's an acronym."
"Well, originally it was Hot Assistant Manager. Now it's Hot Ass Manager."
Taylor was there during this confession. He thought it was pretty funny. The ham just got a strange look on his face.
"Are you insulted?"
"So, anytime Brian sees me, he's thinking, "Oh look, it's the HAM."
"Yeah, pretty much."
I asked him later if I should stop referring to him as such. He said no, he thought of it as a compliment. "It's nice to know someone thinks I'm hot."
Tomorrow should be a jam packed day. Have to see if I can get some work in at the warehouse, then shoe shopping, then pizza work, then cd release party. Oof!
Thank goodness for brunch on Sunday.
I wonder if he's going to see if he can find this blog.