M-I-A, another M-I, M-I-A-M-I spells Miami Beach...

I'm headed to Miami tomorrow for a job interview. I was supposed to go for two job interviews, both to work as a legal recruiter, but one place lamed out on me. The contact person told me he was going to get in touch with the head of their Miami operations and get back to me as to whether he could meet with me, and then he never responded. I hate that shit. Anyway, I'm not very excited about the other possibility, particularly since the job would be commissions-based, but I'm not in a position to turn down interviews at the moment, no matter what my level of interest in the job itself might be. Plus, as my mom put it, you never know what ripples you're sending out when you go on these things.