
Sounds like common sense, right? I met up with a potential business investor for dinner last night. After a frustrating dinner (where he spent half the time talking on the phone, trying to save a deal that was falling apart), he said I should follow him to the strip club, where he could “unwind” and further discuss business.
So we get there, grab a seat at the bar, and start talking business. But 5 minutes later, someone catches his eye, and he jumps from his seat. Next thing, this little Brazilian chick is sitting with us, and he’s buying her a drink. Next thing I know, he’s headed back for a lapdance from her. 20 minutes later, he returns, and it’s obvious that he’s lost his focus.
I call it a night, and leave him at the club. Total waste of a night..
July 23rd, 2009
Zander
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