So I can see myself and Joe at about 6 pm sitting around with nothing to do. We've got a little cash because we just got our paychecks. One of us says, "You hungry?", and the conversation starts about that cold meatloaf somebody's wife left for us to reheat but....Oh No! They've got all you can eat ribs down at the Grill!
Sooooo, we're out and liking the ribs and even have a beer. That's when I get the guts up and say, "Joe, what's all this stuff about secrets? You're VP, what's the most interesting stuff?"
And he says, and I quote, "They don't tell me s..t! I guess I've got a big mouth or something." And of course I say that sucks. We're having a pretty good night but head home with a case so we can drink without driving anywhere. There's some sad stuff, some laughs. We watch, "It's Always Sunny in Philadelphia" and Joe laughs 'til he cries and must have said a dozen times, "I love this show!"
He eats Dorito Taco Chips with Sour Cream! Just incase anyone wonders. Kind of weird. Anyway, he's looking at me with this s..t eating grin and says, "I do know a few things..."
Of course I'm all ears. And he starts talking.......
Buuut I'm sure this is getting boring. So, I'll just add that I like Joe. And if he ran I'd take a long look at how healthy he is for his age, and think about him as a serious candidate. Don't know what I'd decide.