The worst part about a promotion is forgetting the little things. This morning my husband woke me up at 0530: "Can you please sew rank on my kevlar cover?"
Posted by Sarah at November 10, 2005 08:08 AM | TrackBackWhat the hell does Russ need his Kevlar for? I thought that was the whole point of finance?
Posted by: JSC at November 12, 2005 02:53 AM