Well hello! There was a glimpse of what could have been a blog forming here in early June of 2010. That much is true. It was a dream of a blog, that I am ashamed to have begun and so quickly abandoned. Either way, if you should still be interested in the many trivialities of my ramblings than stay tuned right here. I, Josh, will provide you with a comprehensive guide to all things being viewed and broadcast in front of this guy. You can count on my opinions to be mildly biased, constructed for further critical deconstruction, as well as peppered with an unyielding dry humor which comes through in everything I undertake.
I had been residing in the Hipster-mecca of Williamsburg/Greenpoint. Jameson, the wonder beagle, and I had a fantastic group of months there from February to around June/July. In that span, I had found myself as a personal assistant to a "wanna be" web start-up, a gym membership salesman, and eventually the front desk/admin teammate of a prolific PR company. None of these were sadly my calling, or even managed to end on possibly a clean note. I lack the ability to blindly take orders from spiteful higher ups, whose soul purpose for demanding such orders is to do in fact their own job for them. That and . . . seeing that I'm a burgeoning writer, I was far to pent up in those professions.
So, yes. I said farewell to the heaven and headache that is the NYC area and found myself relocating back to my roots in the, currently, snow-filled mountains of Northern California. The old guys are in town, or in the surrounding area, and we have new businesses to infiltrate as well as a new fervor for brewing our own beers(the 1st annual DHP Beerfest is set for June 2011). My own personal undertaking is also saddled with my desire to create my own pickling label. (More details soon!) As you can see, there are many moves circling the air around these Sierra Nevadan based mountains. I do hope you are ready for the show!
I had been residing in the Hipster-mecca of Williamsburg/Greenpoint. Jameson, the wonder beagle, and I had a fantastic group of months there from February to around June/July. In that span, I had found myself as a personal assistant to a "wanna be" web start-up, a gym membership salesman, and eventually the front desk/admin teammate of a prolific PR company. None of these were sadly my calling, or even managed to end on possibly a clean note. I lack the ability to blindly take orders from spiteful higher ups, whose soul purpose for demanding such orders is to do in fact their own job for them. That and . . . seeing that I'm a burgeoning writer, I was far to pent up in those professions.
So, yes. I said farewell to the heaven and headache that is the NYC area and found myself relocating back to my roots in the, currently, snow-filled mountains of Northern California. The old guys are in town, or in the surrounding area, and we have new businesses to infiltrate as well as a new fervor for brewing our own beers(the 1st annual DHP Beerfest is set for June 2011). My own personal undertaking is also saddled with my desire to create my own pickling label. (More details soon!) As you can see, there are many moves circling the air around these Sierra Nevadan based mountains. I do hope you are ready for the show!
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