I was at the local GameStop the other day buying a couple games. Nothing major, just some old Xbox two dollar games to take a break from GTA, as well as say hello to my boys there. Heh, I go there so much, I kid you not when I say there's three GameStops where I live that everyone knows me. Anyway, since this guy knows me so well, he offered me a summer job because he'd rather hire me than some random individual that no one knows. And as much as I'd like to have jumped into his loving, meaty arms in a second, the problem is that I already have a job, and I doubt they'd hire me for two days a week. It breaks my heart to know that I have this generous offer, and yet I have to turn it down...what can I say, the place I work at owns my soul. Well, that and I love...this...job. Hoorah.