Over the long holiday weekend, I admittedly, paid far
more attention to the tenderness quotients of burgers, hot dogs and several
choice rib eye steaks, than the succession crisis that is not only affecting
the accounting profession, but the country as a whole.
I rationalized that the shortened work week would come
soon enough.
And then one of the most annoying and ego-driven human
beings on the planet went and spoiled my Monday morning as I tried to relax
with a steaming oversized cup of French roast and my requisite trio of morning
newspapers.