WOW is an understatement. Arne only has to please US, no one else. We are his bread and butter, his alter ego. The man must be trying to swim in desert sand, they look like waves. Well, looks like this one goes into my ROTH IRA, too. He'll have good company. What a waste. What an opportunity he had, we had. Oh, well.
As I was going up the stair, I met a man that wasn't there. He wasn't there again today. I wish to God he'd go away.