What a frigg'n long day. The meeting went forever, or so it seemed. At times, it got fairly contentious, but by the end of the meeting it was okay.
I have to admit, I spend much of the meeting looking at one of the folks from our client. She's the chief financial officer of the company. She's about my age, I figure, and it's not that she had a bod or a face or whatever to die for; it's just the overall package was nice. She wore a pretty big rock on her left hand, and I kept thinking about swinging with her. I have no idea if she does, and I can't very well ask her. "Hey, Paula, I'd like to screw you sometime. Do you and your husband swing?"
Yeh, I don't see that working for me.
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