Last night at the bar, some dude was introduced to me as a guy who works at CBC. He was wearing a suit, even though it was a dirty bar. He was already going, "Oh, let's not talk about my job... I mean it's really good, but I'm not the kind of guy that talks about his job... I'm this guy at the company... I work in sales... I'm more of the director of the area..." This guy couldn't have been older than 25.
I mentioned I was a video editor for the Ryan Sheckler of Canadian channels, and for some reason, he felt the need to compete with me, and said, "Oh, well you're the kind of guy I pay to do work for me."
I said, "Wow... You're a Post Production Manager?"
He said, "Oh, no, but..."
Then I commented on his suit and his matching tan mall bought Vans, and went to the basement and had diarhea.