You guys are looking sharp if I do say so myself. I wish I made it look as good as you.The interview went okay... it could have been lots worse without your encouragement- honest-to-god mean it. It's like I was meant to come to this site at this time. I was seriously flipping out at about 5am this morning. I had trouble driving to it. Then it went fair. I don't find out if I got the job until later this week. That's just how it is... matter-of-fact I went no knit hat today even though it was so cold outside (only you all know how it is) and of course I got the stare down. I just don't get it. I guess the stare down irks me no matter whether it's an old man or a little girl.To me... people without hair are still people. I'll never change. It's the same way that I'm not racist, I don't discriminate against women, special needs people, etc. The way I see it, we all have to find our purpose in life. We were all put here as a gift. But maybe that's just me.I gotta tell you something else I don't understand... why is it the more money you make, the more d-bags you run into? Making more money makes me happier and less inclined to be a jerkwad. Again, it must just be me.