I have had lots of fun during the past 3 months.
I especially remember a time when a sad looking lady walked in through the door, and me on my break was sitting out on the patio, decided to give her a Ricky special – a bright smile with semi-squinting eyes and a little greeting (something along the lines of “Hi there”) – and her response really got me.
“Keep smiling there, I really need that for a day like this”.
That’s when I discovered that power of Rickyness. It ain’t the coffee I make, because all we do is press buttons there.
Anyways, as my friend puts it, it is so vital that I break out of this big bubble called Richmond.
And it’s happening. It is, finally.
Now I just need to find a bedroom somewhere in Kits or something. Now that would be something, wouldn’t it.
Wow.
Wanting to move out, eh? And to Kitsilano, maybe? That’s super expensive, though (as if you didn’t know that already)