in the midst of powperpoint slides, smart analyses and flash drives stacked with loose facts and projections, I mentally noted my objections
~ but never opined overtly...~
the mission colored green reigned supreme to every white-collared stooge in the room blinded by perks lavish and obscene, we failed to heed that patented prologue of doom
~ how culpable were we....~
sales and profits grew by tens of millions; stock prices drove bulls to record highs; gross revenues ballooned into the billions on the thrilling spin of blue pills and true lies
~ o....what a ride....~
but three stooges blew the infamous whistle spilling the beans from soup to nuts; and the feds flexed their regulatory muscle flipping my gravy train from boom to bust