The Ambitions

Foo Fighters-The Best of You

Last night we had this conversation about jobs, about our childhood ambitions, while having our late dinner. It’s all started when Ray told us how much a captain pilot makes a month and I told them that my Dad has been wanting me to be a pilot since I was little. I mean, you know how parents try to make their fantasies come true by influencing their offsprings, by putting their unfulfilled dreams unto us. But now, look at me, I’m just a lousy clerk!