- 10:40 AM,
Wednesday, March 4th, 2015:
- I can't keep
writing about the same freaking thing. I hate
that. I hate looking back on portions of the journey
and it's entry after entry of "OH MY GOD!
This is AMAZING!"
- Because in
hingsight, you rightfully see that period as one
thing. There was a moment the business was going well
and you knew it, and it was amazing. Next?
- But the truth is?
It's gonna take me awhile to understand that. And
believe me, I could write daily on how incedible this
feels. And I already mentioned what happened yesterday
so an entirely new entry on it seems
OH MY GOD. This is AMAZING!
- I watched this
event through pictures and videos on my phone. The
woman booking the event assumed the driver was me
(there was a language barrier, I wasn't trying to
trick her) and she deposited money directly into my
Chase Account to secure the gig and then paid him
handsomely. Seriously I believe he made
more per hour than anyone I've ever heard of. It's
- Everyone is
thrilled. They were thrilled, he's thrilled... I'm
sitting there all day in a daze. This is actually
happening. I think it's because in my entire life I've
never made money without working my assssssssssssss
off. So even this Delorean thing is kinda silly. Oh
I drive to your house, eat your food and have a
beer and then drive home? You're paying me? So that's
already kinda nuts - but this? A whole new level.
I'm basically managing a call-center for
RentTheDelorean.com. I'm negotiating a couple deals
right now, but it's pretty difficult to meet the
demands because there simply aren't that many Time
Machines out there. Nor do I think it's a really
viable business if you're not already in a
tourist/corporate mecca like Los Angeles, Vegas or
- So although it
annoys me to keep writing seemingly the same entry,
this is most certainly the truth. This is my life
right now. Babies and Rentals. Life is very, very