It’s like 9/11 all over again, except it’s, like, financial, and it’s in Houston, and….oh, nevermind.
The other day as I was channel-surfing, I came across a news interview with a former Enron employee who, having been fortunate enough to land another job as a receptionist, started an “Enron Relief Fund” for other former co-workers. She said the stories she had been hearing about their woes pushed her into action.
“Some of them had to actually, like, go on food stamps, and it was, you know, humiliating.”
Anyway, all disbelief aside, won’t this be an interesting little story to follow?
(Notice me calmly not acknowledging my upcoming surgery today? I am a rock. I am an island.)