Something bad happened to a clown.

I'm running a theme on the titles lately. I'll keep it going until someone writes me that they got it. Then I'll start another one. I'm bored, people. I need a job. Badly.

Which is today's topic. Should Angry Dave sell his soul?

I have gotten a couple responses on resumes I've sent. They seem automated and fake, but I'm going ahead anyways, in the hopes that it's for real. A headhunter or two fighting for my employment always gets me happy.

Back to the grind.