I was out at our local brew house, enjoying their 'Broater' oatmeal stout, chatting up some pals about the projects I'm working on, when one of them turns to me and says, "So, you're an architect." I thought she was screwing with me, but somewhere deep in my id, the fires were ignited. You should have seen the look in my eyes, she did, and she surprised me with her expression. It wasn't until then that I realized how I must have looked and how I felt.
Sorry about that buddy, my engineering pride got ahead of me there.
Hahah--you do sort of wear your heart on your sleeve--or as Laur says, you can't control your face, haha. Hope you recovered it okay!
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