Stopped next to me on the right was a guy in a low-slung yellow Ferrari.
I revved my engines twice, mightily. The guy looked over. I revved the four-cylinder engine again.
Cracked the guy up.
Did anyone on the Congressional Entertainment Committee listening to "Sandy" think to ask: "Based upon what amounts to your admission of total failure and ineptitude, do you have plans to return some of the many $millions you "made" as a result of merging all the small financial bits into one big unworkable hulk?"
Now that deserves a good laugh.
Listening to Weill say that we should re-re-do banking regulations is like listening to Babe Ruth claim that the home run was probably not such a good idea after all.
Silver medals are also 92.5% silver.
Bronze medals are all bronze, which is to say, copper and tin.