Last week, I got to walk into a crowded meeting room, open up my notebook computer and say, “Alright, you have me for a half hour. What’s up?”
It was sort of like being Tony Stark. Except for the whole good-looking technological genius superhero billionaire alcoholic thing.
On the other hand, I solved all their problems, so I guess the “superhero” thing isn’t entirely out of line.
Ooooh, I get arrogant when I’m tired, don’t I?
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