What are we to do with Jimmy? After being in Savannah and Jacksonville on business all last week, as sick as a dog the whole time, he foolishly went quail hunting on Saturday, over his nurse's strenuous objections. This afternoon he had a temperature of 103. We've started him on antibiotics and Tylenol, and he's going to have a chest Xray in the morning, just in case.
Jimmy, being Jimmy, still wants to charge into everything with his old exuberance, and hasn't learned yet that more can be accomplished with moderation. These are interesting times we're in, especially in the financial sector, full of opportunities as well as challenges, and Jimmy finds it all very exciting. But he can't get much done, laid up with the flu. He's one hard-headed man.
Jimmy, being Jimmy, still wants to charge into everything with his old exuberance, and hasn't learned yet that more can be accomplished with moderation. These are interesting times we're in, especially in the financial sector, full of opportunities as well as challenges, and Jimmy finds it all very exciting. But he can't get much done, laid up with the flu. He's one hard-headed man.
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