Introductions

The Deuce? That means Ann Arbor, and for the past 24 years I've loved its restaurants (Prickly Pear), football Saturdays, and weeknights at the pool.   With the exception of two (largely forced) years of exile, every part of my “growing up” has occurred within its limits. Eventually, we’ll get there. But first…

I need a job.  A full two months ago I finished my second degree from the University of Michigan, and thus far my attempts to procure employment somewhere other than the place my Dad runs have proven fruitless.   From here on out, this blog will serve as a daily peek into the life of a recent college graduate looking for his first big boy job.  Wish me luck.