Some people have apparently been musing about what I might have been like as the twenty-something year-old wife of a blond investment banker. That was not a path that I would have considered for even a nanosecond of my short time on this planet.
However, since that call I will admit to having been greatly entertained by imagining myself as that guy's boss.
* I'm concerned that he is not ok. Perhaps I shouldn't mention 2006
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