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February 28, 2008
Buzz-buzz. I have another message.

I allow you certain liberties. I tacitly agree to this role, because I need you to fill yours. I need someone to scold me when I crack open a Diet Pepsi for breakfast. To worry about me when I have to drive in the rain. To tell me I look pale, to ask me if I’ve slept enough this week. Someone to tell me tech-boom stories, while I listen wide-eyed. To teach me something I don’t yet know about ETF’s and CDO’s.

“Say ‘Berkshire-Hathaway’ a few more times. I’m almost there.”