Flowings of Your Everlasting Taffyman

The job fair was not good. It was great for socializing though.
Upon leaving I saw a "bum" a traveling man, thin legs and 3-4 backpacks full of probably all that he owned. I felt a stronger connection to him then any of the suits inside. Its one for the questioning mind.

Its hard to stay pumped though, i forget how I'm supposed to think of this as like a 3 year process... complete with low lows and endless possibilities.
Alaska? Arizona? Somewhere must want me, right?