There is no doubt that having bronchial asthma takes you off your game. And even though I was on the road for what seemed like an eternity today I was able to muster enough of my congruent sales persuasiveness to benefit my client and my business spending an hour with a young Russian immigrant who looked more like a young Yul Brynner with his shaved pate. He unlike so many New Yorkers has an open mind to the ways of finance and does not take conventional wisdom as gospel.
And in a week that should keep me well occupied with business appointments it should keep my mind off the tragedy of my personal life that some view as entirely my fault. I know it’s not all my fault and in the end that’s all that matters. It still makes me sad that though that some that think I don’t care, think I am bi-sexual or have started smoking pot just don’t know me.
Who cares what others think"to thine own self be true".
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