I woke this morning with a sense of urgency. It was as if David Caruso was urging me from slumber and to the keyboard. Though I’ve spent about 60 hours typing this week, Caruso and I could rest no more until the following important items appeared as one.*
This final weekend of March is going to be a hot one. Steamy even. You could easily read this post, load the PokerStars software up, and not be bored until it’s time to go back to work (or whatever you people do) on Monday. Ready for the agenda? Here we go.
If that doesn’t keep you busy this weekend, give me a call and we can chat about David Caruso. But, seriously, go play. Caruso can wait.
*Yes, I was dreaming about David Caruso. No, it was in no way erotic. Yes, I feel a little weird about it anyway.
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