I know I am supposed to be writing my elevator pitch, but all I can hear in my head is Aerosmith’s “Love in an elevator“. Buggered if I know why, but the harmonies and lyrics really grab me.When I listen closer, I can almost get a sense of the message that I need to hear. I can see your amused grin as your mind starts moving along paths that involve turgid flesh, downwards sexual adventures and my pitch.
Mind out of the gutter!
What I am hearing is a message couched inSteven Tylers deep throated vibrancy.
Workin’ like a dog fo de boss man
Workin’ for de company
Oh, I have done that, worked hard, believed in the integrity of my peers and then like Ceasar, collected a fine set of steak knives between my shoulders. Most of the folk I worked with were good people, it…
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