My cell phone was buzzing like a bee in an upside-down shot glass.
It was the Microsoft she-devil temptress, the same woman who wants to tell me about a big company announcement, but only if I publish when Billy Boy Gates says so.
I'd already told her NO a few times and was on my way to Red's Bar in Chinatown to celebrate getting scooped by everybody else on the story, once Microsoft had spilled the official beans in a couple hours time.
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