dead opinions

by ryan sambol

Posted to Stories on 2003-08-31 00:19:00

bang, my opinion shot down with one quick glance of the man’s eye. he obviously disagreed. “What do you mean,” he said. “I just don’t believe it’s necessary at this time,” I replied. shocked and some what frustrated he adjusted his desk chair to a higher notch and peered at my brother with disbelief. upon noticing the awkward silence philip instinctivly asked,”so what now.” flipping through papers fresh from the copy machine while faking to read key sentences which in no way applied to us, he let out a deep sigh, turned to matt and said,”where are you on all this?” I noticed matt move uneasily in his chair from the words he had just heard. without looking up the man could feel our disapproval. calling for his assistant who was despretly trying not to let on her easedropping ear he looked at his papers once again.