Worthy of Samuel L.

You know that scene in Pulp Fiction where Samuel L. Jackson's character kind of ruins Brad's life? I'm feeling that way lately, a bit. I want to point a (water) gun at my Portfolio Manager colleagues' heads and scream, "Say subprime again, MotherFUCKER!!"

It's the crap economy getting to me. I'm in the front seat of the roller coaster working here.