So this coming Saturday is a big dinner of about 14 of us guys. We all grew up around the same neighborhood in Queens NY. We’re all 37-45 years.
We do this every few months (more like 6-9 months.) I’m the organizer.
They’re raucous good times. Loud, crude, howling laughter. Such great times.
So, I was texting my friend Gus about the dinner and he replied that it was going to be “Huuuuuge,” a la Donald Trump’s pronunciation.
At that moment, I noticed that got a text from my friend, Gary, discussing a job application of mine to a company called… HUGE!!!!!
Ok, the company name isn’t bold or italicized. I did that. But still… that’s such a weird… (deep breath)