I was thinking the exact same thing... “Wow, it looks SO MUCH better...”

I had a small house of brokerage on Wall Street. Many days no business come to my hut. But Jimmy has fear? A thousand times no. I never doubted myself for a minute for I knew that my monkey-strong bowels were girded with strength, like the loins of a dragon ribboned with fat and the opulence of buffalo ... dung.

This dude sounds insufferable. I hope he steps on Legos every morning.

When I’m pushing a shopping cart around the grocery store this is exactly the exhaust note I hear in my head. Good on ya!