No, I am not. They really are children.
Exhibit A: Due to the $700 billion injection by the Fed into the financial system we had a pizza party today. Pizza. Party.
Oh, and as for how I'm doing? Today was worse than yesterday plus I have to stay (even) later and I'm sick.
And possibly the most frustrating thing of all? I went to go punch some stuff in the stock room--I can't even remember why at this point--but some repair guy was in there so I couldn't go all Tommy DeVito on the boxes.
1 comment:
pizza party? I thought you stock exchange types ordered sushi and hibachi grills to come and cook right there for you
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