Friend-o, we got us a dilemma here. What if my Expression is standing on the outside taking pictures of inane bureaucracy?
That’s okay. I prefer my Expression free-range as opposed to cage-raised.
Reporting in from the beach, our first morning.
Last night in the midst of a vicious game of Cards Against Humanity, James dropped a little nugget of wisdom on us all. Insightful and relevant to leadership. The succinct observation?
I have some quirks. (News to you? Really? Check out just about anything I’ve ever written here…)
One of them is based on my time living in New York City. For a couple of years, I lived in Queens. I would venture into Manhattan periodically. But without fail, every time I ventured into Manhattan, I expected to see a celebrity. Because Manhattan is where the celebrities are…
…as the song goes, sometimes you want that feeling of familiar comfort. On my impromptu visit to NYC with The Queen this week, I was surprised to find that same welcome.
[Disclaimer: E- the bar’s owner- plied us with food and booze. In my defense of this shameless pandering, I would point out that the beer was perfectly cold and the food delicious. I was defenseless.]