3 things I find very sad

1. An old man eating at a diner alone
2. When you meet a girl who is 26 or 27 who was probably the cutest, nicest girl in her sorority but you can tell that 5 or 6 years in Manhattan has made her bitter and hardened. I love New York, but it really is a tough city.
3. A 3:30 on Friday afternoon conference call.