The New Old Master
The Chip
Across the Desk
The Chip
My first paying monthly client was bra and girdle store on Knickerbocker Avenue
in Brooklyn. I sat at bridge table not too far from the fitting room. Need I say
more?
The area might be gentrified now, but I can never be. There is a certain
chip that has nothing to do with a potato or a computer that never goes away.
Who Are You?
What They Said
“His numbers are a joke.”
What The New Old Master Is Watching
Business Proposal — An employee goes on a blind date disguised as her friend only to realize her date is her boss.
Merger Man
