I Am An Evil Genius

Pete says that I am an evil genius. I think he may be correct. I will now explain. Last October I left a job I had held for 6 years. I was sad to leave, but some changes at the company made it nothing like the job I had loved, so I knew it was time to move on. When I left I missed many of the friends I had made there, but I also missed working for my boss. I jokingly told him once that he was like my "work dad". He really helped me get my career going out of college - I looked up to him a great deal and I think I learned more than I could ever have hoped. Oh, and he's a really nice guy I enjoyed talking to about sports. One summer we were working on a huge project and a group of us were working on a Saturday. My boss brought in a mini TV so we could see the Yankees/Red Sox baseball game. I am a Yankee fan, he is a Red Sox fan. He therefore "fired" me every time the Yankees won - on the condition that I work the remainder of the weekend. Lots of stuff like that made it a great job. Anyway, I have been trying to convince him that he and his wife (one of the nicest people I have ever met) to come to my house for dinner. He has said he will but not made plans. I posted about this on KTP's site (because he is her dad), knowing that between his daughter and his wife he might get pressured in to this. Well my plan worked. I got a call last night to finally set up that dinner because "now that I called him out on the internet he figures he'd better get going". Good times!