Oh, Nathanael....Nathanael Nathanael Nathanael...

Well he really didn't have any fast food experience...anyway he was unceremoniously let go from Subway after a week. He's kinda spacey but in his defense the woman who hired him really didn't give him much training. Yes, he made a few spacey mistakes, like asking a man with a fly in his sandwich if he still wanted it...d'oh...to his credit, in a "you don't want this, I assume" voice. But yes, if a fly is in your sandwich you just automatically start again. You don't make the comment. You just pitch it and start...well now he knows...I can just see my son with his head in the clouds asking goofy questions like that...

I remember him playing tee ball. He would sit down in the outfield and identify the names of all the plants around him while being oblivious to the game. Same thing now.

Well he'd better get a job doing something, well, that will utilize his gifts. He just doesn't live in the real world. He sort of lives in his own reality. :) He's not as bummed as I am. Well maybe he is but he doesn't show it. He really had a lot of restrictions in his schedule and that was another factor, I assume.

Oh, well. C'est la vie.