Last week, I had a catchup meeting with a former consultant. In an off-hand comment, the younger professional on the other end of the screen said that her firm’s full work-from-home policy allows her to get so many more tasks checked off her daily to-do list.
I was going to write about how White House politics were taking on a Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde dynamic.
After some “encouragement” from my wife, I relented and made a visit to a general practitioner. It had been some time since I had seen a doctor, any doctor, beyond the annual executive appointment arranged by the company.
Earlier this week, I walked into The Capital Grille on Pennsylvania Ave. to meet a lobbying colleague for Happy Hour.
I experienced one of those Unknown Knowns this past week while attending the Hootie and the Blowfish Monday After the Masters Celebrity Pro/Am golf tournament.
The Masters golf tournament kicked off yesterday, with defending champion Rory McIlroy sharing the early first round lead with a five-under par 67.
It’s a done deal, a piece of cake. A slam dunk, lock. An open-and-shut, signed-sealed-and delivered, sure thing. But is anything ever guaranteed or a sure bet?
There’s no question that President Trump’s tariff campaign has become the hallmark of his second term in office.
