January 10, 2005

dirty rev and mordechai: a love story

I know this blog has recently gotten a little bit out of control with the mordec(h)ai posts (ed.: C. prefers the non-h spelling of the name), but (a) all-mordecai (ed.: fine jesus stop reading over my shoulder) is better than no posts at all and (b) mordy makes the dirty rev so freaking happy.

hey compleat people, I hear you think the rev is a little bit obsessed with the cat. well, you're absolutely right, and this is for you:

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January 09, 2005

tastes like chicken


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Originally uploaded by sleatrkny.
Ah, Sunday. Bagel, coffee, writing a memo about 8000 CFR sections on securities when we have a whole securitization department (note: i am not IN this department) that probably already has a memo on this, but, really, why not reinvent the wheel using a second year associate in project finance!

Mordechai disagrees. He thinks that the wheel is fine the way it is and I would be happier not reinventing it for some partner that is too stupid to, oh, I don't know, call a partner in securitization and ask if he knows the answer off the top of his head so I don't have to spend 8 months researching obscure CFR parts on securities.

Mordechai expresses his displeasure by laying on, and then consuming, 31 CFR Part 306: General Regulations Governing U.S. Securities.

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January 08, 2005

testing flickr


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Originally uploaded by sleatrkny.
this is a test of flickr. this is only a test.

this is also mordechai in the bucket-o-beer ice.

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March 02, 2004

call me, mr. clean

i have been on a roll today. i can't stop cleaning. like this is a surprise for anyone who knows me. i cleaned the guinea pig cages, bathed 2 of the 3 pigs, hand washed the sweaters, rearranged one room in the apt, dusted the whole place, washed dishes a few times, and cleaned out the patio with the plants i've been meaning to toss for months now. i feel like a new woman.

i ran into p on the way back from the drycleaners. i haven't seen him in many months. he looks the same. he acted very cold and answered all of my questions with one word. i don't know it's because of his limited english or what. what stunned me is that he has the kind of job i want and should have and a sweet car. i felt kind of like a loser, but i realized that he was probably hooking again. oh well.

i am making spicy bbq wings tonight for the gf. ha ha. i get to talk all about my gf and how much i love her. maybe she will give me a promise ring.

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