People treat me like the fucking Harvard Business Review, always telling me their ridiculous venture ideas. I have a sneaking suspicion it's because I take everything too seriously. I actually had this conversation today-
"Hey Salty, check out my new business idea. My dad's going to help me out with it. I have first rights on a four-bedroom trailer in a park right next to campus. I'll be living there, so I can regulate and make sure everything's under control. Think about the returns I can make on such a cheap investment. What you say?"
"Are you kidding me? You are going to live as the landlord- aka enemy- with two to three unknown persons of the type that would be interested in renting a single room in a trailer? You'd cringe every time they dropped a spaghetti fork. Have you seen trailer parks, anyway? You say you're a deep sleeper now, but what about when the cops come around at 4 in the morning because someone is pulling out someone else's weave? Who would live there?"
"So you want in or what?"
Tuesday, August 5, 2008
It's the rap phenomenon, dun dun na
Posted by Salty at 4:09 PM
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