Today was the first day that I was responsible for picking up two boys from ’school’. I sat out in the parking lot and laid on the horn. Eventually the two of them showed up; one of them carrying the other. I unlocked the back doors and they climbed into their respective seats and away we went, rock music blaring. Once we got to the HQ I put on a show of helping the lads inside (even going so far as to carry the Intern myself) primarily for the CFO’s benefit. She hates to see the kids grow up so fast, so the boys and I shelter her from it when we can. In fact, there are any number of things that we neglect to tell Mommy about. It’s called “being a good boy”. The three of us are very good boys. Two of us anyways: the Jr VP has a big mouth.