Dear Diary:
As I was heading out of my Upper East Side apartment building to a leisurely breakfast, I happened across a neighbor whose husband is a well-known stock trader on Wall Street. Her darling 5-year old-son had overheard Daddy on the phone with a client, and was quite concerned.
“I know Daddy sells things at his job,” he remarked with consternation, “but why, oh why, did he say he would sell my shorts?”
Monday, February 12, 2007
Wall Street Daddies are Weird!
From the Metropolitan Diary in today's New York Times:
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2 comments:
It was a fake entry, created by a consensus of listeners and the hosts of a show on WFMU:
http://blog.wfmu.org/freeform/2007/02/seven_second_de.html
Shucks! I attributed the overwriting to an overzealous editor at The Times.
I did notice the anacronism of "trader on Wall Street." All the traders and their hedge funds moved to Greenwich years ago.
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