If You Can Ride the Rollercoaster…

..come to the fun park.  Only fair to give you the valley view after the mountain top.  Met with an agent – who shall remain nameless to protect me – who all but said, “what are you thinking?!”.  There was nothing about my person, my picture, my work, my age, my make-up that she liked.  Nothing.  She all but handed me the pistol.  Until I was on my way out the door and she said, “I like your name a lot”.