Dove
"What would you have chosen for a career if it wasn't for some big fancy corporate manager?" I bit into my hotdog as Danilo and I walked along the strip. It was hectically busy at the restaurants and clubs but at least on the other side of the road it was quiet enough.
We decided not to go to a restaurant at the end of the night. Mostly because the one restaurant we entered was so rowdy we couldn't even hear each other. Therefore we went to a fast food place and decided it would be better to get hotdogs.
I paid because I wanted to be generous after eating his popcorn. It felt nice to have a general flow of income so that I didn't have a heart attack every time. I had a good budget for going out with friends but most of it was split into my savings accounts and some I sent home to my parents.
I was becoming a big boy.
"I was a bull rider actually," he chuckled, "I was great at it. I thought I was going to take that on professionally."
