Greed.

Promotions chick and I put this huge event sponsorship thing together for pretty much the coolest event in our city. In return, we got a select few all access passes and then some other VIP tickets. On friday afternoon, on my way out to the event, where i was meeting a bunch of my clients and had to put in face time, i had put my pass around my neck. Bad idea.

the vultures came in to see what Will had, and they didnt. Immediately Frat asked where his was, Barbie did as well, and Runner sat back and started laughing. "Am i getting into all the parties?" "why do you and Promo chick only get the passes?"

i calmly walked away, saying talk to Promo chick, she has it all figureed out. As for the all access pass, because i got the event to pay OUR shitty station a few grand, and on top of that got a ski resort to pay us another few grand, i get to have the pass, because i get to deal with all these clients when they get pissed and realized TV station pulled one over on them.

The party that night, everyone from the station got into. I had been partaking in libations since 3pm with these clients, and we were all around the same age, and having a blast. I will reserve the rest of the interactions for another time...or i will lock them in my dome because i am sure things were done and said that i want back...in a comical way.