I read a review in Management Today of a book called The 90 Minute Manager, by David Bolchover. I grew up with David, and now he has a book to his name and I don't. Humbling, in the way that Things Other People Accomplished When They Were Your Age [via Meg and a bunch of other people] is.
In my family folklore, David was famous for one thing; I apparently sat on his head when he was six months old. Doesn't seem to have done him any harm.
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