Probably not investment bankers 2001-04-18 Here's the kind of high school I went to: When I was a junior, some of the senior guys brought in an arm-wrestling table--it was high and padded and other than that I can't really remember what it looked like. In between classes and during lunch, guys would line up to arm wrestle each other. Every lunchtime was like another mini-tournament. I can't imagine what those guys are doing now, but it's probably not corporate. I had forgotten all about the arm-wrestling until one minute ago when it came rushing back for some reason. Stupid brain. Love,
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