I love James Bond. I told my family that when I retire I want to take up being an international spy with a license to kill. In fact we were just talking about this at dinner tonight. If I had a license to kill, I bet I could convince some of my project managers to get me their budgets a bit faster.
“I love James Bond. I told my family that when I retire I want to take up being an international spy with a license to kill”
Sultry Shirley Bassey singing the Goldfinger theme messed up my whole plan to be a secret agent. K and I went to see the movie and before I could say anything, she said “forget it”. A while later she said if I really wanted to be a secret agent I should use Maxwell Smart or Jacques Clouseau as role models, that way the change would not be so drastic.
And I bet you look great in a bowler hat...