On the way in, saw a guy on the street I hadn't seen since college. Gotta love that.
Gave a song and dance on hedge funds to the Harvard Club last night. They were supposed to be hedge fund neophytes, but a few salty industry dogs made me dance and answer all kinds of questions about investing, when I'm just a poor tech guy, and a fake one at that. I squirmed out of most of that, and deflected the other parts.
They didn't get my frontier / cowboy theme at all. It's not like it was all that complex either. I'm not sure I got any laughs, really, and that with some of my best material.
Afterwards, dinner in this big fancy room. The menu was more impressive than the food.
A little known fact: humorless members of the Harvard club are the most voracious consumers of my male enhancement creams.
ReplyDeletePEN IS Mightier than the sword?
ReplyDeleteWas your talk as funny as that?