Strongly suggest you buy a large can of "..spackle.." to help fill up the cracks in Manana's left-over BS real estate and "..Beebleberry..." bedtime stories......
According to Charlie-T, who has ridden Dynamic Danny up and down the beach like a broke-down quarterhorse; all stock holders not having enough shares to be a threat to him have been relegated to the category of "..piss ants..".
Don't think so...???
Call and ask him for an explanation of something that you can verify and/or refute by other means. Then, see what he says when you call him on that. Or, mention one of his last-months-bogus-promises, aka: Loggy Bistro Fiction. Your number will go up on the wall above his self-defense "..caller ID box..", so he can duck all your queries in the future.
OBTW: Why don't you ask if they actually lock the file cabinets these days. Or, can visitors still wander around the office unsupervised - with access to all the corporate info that's left laying around "..filed-by-pile.." under his Porsche pamplets, Yachting brochures, and copies of the brunch menus at Marina Del Rey or the Villa Cabrillo Marina .
".....Manana..., manana..., manana..... is goooooood e'nuf fo' Dannnnnie........."
What a trip.
John
"..Have you hugged your Grandkiddies today.."??
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.......According to the Great Pumpkin, ".....You're in .....iHub....., Charlie Brown....."!!!