08 August 2007

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Secret meetings in the city (no, not secret hotels... not lately anyway). The business pressures are high and there is still so much to gain, it forces me into a calculating offensive position... something I'm all too familiar with, given the opportunity. We all hate being anybody's secret little target (or public, for that matter) -- let me do my thing, you do yours, but if you insist... well then, who am I to object? This is MONEY we're talking about and you should never get your opponent's blood pumping -- it's better than coffee; it's a controllable rush.