Sigh, I've always had dreams about being thrown out of the 4 seasons....
I posted this... and it reminded me of when I was out with some friends spur of the moment, and Dinner escalated into "Nice dinner"... See, sometimes when you talk about eating good food, you realize that it's probably better to pay $5 more and instead of going to some nice Italian place you go to one of those elite places...
Well, you don't know me.... But I get like Huck Fin sometimes. Spend time outdoors, and working on my garden... Worked from home for 10 years.
I don't hesitate to go out covered in Dirt, or with a shirt with a solid hole in it....
so, once We went to dinner, and probably mostly on my dress, and the verbose nature of my friends... we were relegated to a "Special Table" in the foyer....
Then there was the time when I had an argument about if there was a dress code for the bowling Ally...... You would think I wasn't even wearing shoes or something.... They do rent them....
Financial history doesn't repeat itself, but it often rhymes. You can't be stupid enough to trade off anything I say.... I'm lucky they let me out of the straight-jacket long enough to trade.
J. P. Morgan
Monday, May 5, 2008
Four Seasons
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