The Economic Collapse

By | 2017-05-04T18:07:27+00:00 08/31/15|Tags: , , , , , |

Last night I dreamt I was working with The Snake again Selling mortgages Subprime. Or failing to In my case Because of my... Scruples (?). The office manager was there, Whose name I don’t recall. The nicest guy, Quick to smile, Pale as milk. I think he snuck a nip or two Behind his desk From time to time. Noticeably absent Was our real boss, The Big Man In every sense, With multi-syllabic names Sizeable enough to match His disproportionate mass And personality: Stell-i-an-os Pan-a-ga-kis. Say that without smiling And I’ll sell you a subprime loan. Thank you boys For the memories But not for The economic collapse. Shortly after I retired from my READ MORE