Client Number 69

After a session of particularly grueling Monday morning meetings with unusually ignorant, extraordinarily obtuse and gratuitously argumentative federal bureaucrats of the United States Environmental Protection Agency down at 12th Street and Pennsylvania Avenue Northwest, I was ready to go home early and feel sorry for myself in the company of a nice, stiff mixture of Bombay Sapphire… Continue reading Client Number 69

Yet Another Halfwitted Options Orgy!

I had just returned to my office from lunch Friday and was looking forward to getting some work done during a prolonged period of undisturbed time when Veronica plunked down in front of my private secretary and demanded to see me.  I said send her in, of course.  What else could I do? “Whatever it… Continue reading Yet Another Halfwitted Options Orgy!