Summer Interns: Part 1

"I host a pair of interns for the Summer"

Every year our corporation gets bombarded with requests from aspiring stockbrokers, financial planners, future chief financial officers, and others who want a well-paying inside track into the financial world. I won't name the corporation, but I will say we're not...

Thursday afternoons are always the dullest day of the week, where my need for you is felt most keenly. For some reason, the weather always seems to mirror my mood. Streaks of rain flash across my window, glittering streaks against...

Waking Up Slowly: Tropical Touches

"Laura Enjoys A Memorable Alarm Call in Thailand"

The damp heat oozed around my body, wrapping itself around me like an oven’s embrace. That clunky fan seemed to whirr in the distance somewhere across the dormitory, but the old relic had evidently lost the fight against nature. I...