I was to the point of Begging For A Job . My car was packed and I had one more night left in my apartment. The next day I was going to start driving to Arizona. My plan was to visit mom and dad and then go back out to Plattsburgh New York. That night I dreamed of living in Burlington Vermont. When I awoke I was packing Marcy into the car when the phone rang. It was someone from a temp agency in town and they had a job interview for me. It was tough times in my early days here in Missoula.
Today almost 7 years later I had lunch with the very person who is responsible for my existence in Missoula. Mike Clark of MARS Stout saw my blog post and called the temp agency I had been blogging about. He asked for an interview and soon I had a job. Then I settled into Missoula for good. But now the winds of change started to blow.
“Have you heard any news”
“I will hear something by Wednesday”. “Its looking pretty good”.
“Well the interview with me went very well, I think you will get it”.
And so the very person who helped me stay in Missoula said goodbye and helped launch me into my next journey. Fingers still crossed and waiting for word from the East. Thanks for everything Mike.
Boneshakerbike 
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