July 1996

I’m surrounded by women. The bar, Cite is across the street from our office and is a fan favorite. I’d only recently begun going out after work with my peers. I’m not really all that comfortable with the suit-and-tie, Wall Street hangouts. Give me a pair of jeans and a sawdust floor any day. Cite is primarily a restaurant and, I must admit, with the curved bar and intimate space, the place has its merits. The wine glasses are gigantic and bartenders pour heavy. On a typical night at Cite, pronounced “sit-tay,” as in “par-tay,” there are ten to fifteen women from our floor at the bar and five to ten men from the trading floor. The spot isn’t a secret. Many a six-hour love stories have started here. 

A bunch of my ex-Morgan Stanley friends came to one of my book readings… Thank you for the support. Much Love…

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