Still enjoying my gardening leave, Friday I went to my crazy friend Paul to have a play with his newly purchased Olympic rings. This must be the most hardcore piece of kit I have ever used. I remember my dad telling me about his long youth struggle with performing an Iron cross, never to succeed. […]
Archive for March, 2005
That’s it. I am, momentarily, a free man: I managed to leave my job with a decent settlement. Contrary to other industries, investment banking operates in an odd way in these cases, if you are leaving; you do it on the spot. There is no hanging around. It took less than a morning for […]