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November 15, 2005
Headaches
Begin when the interpreter doesn't show for an important meeing and you get to play interpreter between two of your peeps and five local bankers. Nothing like trying to render on the fly terms like "interest rate buckets," "asset haircuts," and the like. (And the inverse from the other side)
I have a pounding headache, a sore throat and now I realise I recall nothing from the meeting. Fucking interpreters. Early to bed or I am fucked for tomorrow's meeting (where I have to suspect the fucker won't show again).
Posted by The Lounsbury at November 15, 2005 07:20 PM
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