I stopped by at a local place for breakfast this morning en route to a meeting at the Clinton School for Public Service. At the table behind me were a couple of older men who were talking about all manner of topics. The more rotund of the two was seated by my chair.
Rotund one: I went to the doctor about my indigestion the other day. You know what he said my problem is?
Other guy: No. What?
RO: He said I got alcoholic gastritis. Can you believe that shit?
OG: Yes.
My friend Ann came over with the baby to sit with me while waiting on a girlfriend. It is hard to eavesdrop when an 18 month old girl is sitting across from you doing those things that toddlers do. Eventually they left and shortly thereafter I heard the rotund one's voice again.
RO: Hey! Guess what? We made a profit in the 4th quarter last year.
OG: You did?
RO: Well, we did depending on how you amortize that shit.
I was at the meeting at the Clinton School with the Executive Director of a non-profit on whose Board I serve. She has decided that the latter phrase will be her mantra when it comes to explaining the books at our meetings.
It all depends on how you amortize that shit.
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