Never let it be said that the Beak is not a man of his word. I lost a bet and had to wear West Indian attire on casual Friday. One of my close friends got promoted to supervisor and they insisted I join them for a night of dancing.
You can guess who picked up the check. The modest weight loss and new wardrobe has made me more popular at work. Unlike VT where I kept apart from my coworkers I will take lunch with my peers. I felt more or a distance from the Vermonters than I do with fellow NYC types even if we are of different races or ethnicities.
I would not describe myself as a bon vivant.