The Buy Side: A Wall Street Trader's Tale of Spectacular Excess

Whats up monkeys, another frustrated CFA candidate here wasting time while cramming for judgment day. Not sure if this was already brought up but check out this new book about a hedge fund trader back in the early 2000s. It was written by Turney Duff, a former trader for the Galleon Group (Raj Rajaratnam's fund). Just a little excerpt below:

"Summer 2002: I can smell the tequila I drank last night. It oozes from my pores. I’m still wearing my blue Prada suit from yesterday. It looks like I’ve just pulled it out of a gym bag. I have 10 clean ones just like it hanging in my closet, but I woke up late again. I wonder what my personal shoppers at Barney’s would think if they saw me right now. I reek of cigarettes, too. It feels like my teeth are wearing little wool sweaters.

If I can just make it to lunch, I tell myself. A cheeseburger with a fried egg will help. I try to see how many minutes I can go without looking at the clock — 16 is the record for the day. I can’t keep my eyes open. I just need to make it to the closing bell.

2:55 p.m. . . . 3:17 p.m. . . . 3:58 p.m. . . . I count down the final minute like a Canadian in Times Square on New Year’s Eve . . .

Forty-five minutes later: There’s an ounce of co****e piled in the microwave. An additional few thousand dollars’ worth of blow sits on a single plate in the kitchen. The place is littered with Grey Goose bottles, ice, cups, and straws for snorting. We call this East Side apartment the White House for obvious reasons, but it’s more like a Wall Street crack house. Randy and James [two sell side traders] live here. Everything is provided and paid for, compliments of the sell side ...

They like to please their clients. Tonight they were kind enough to order in: Chinese and Mexican escorts. I watch as two American Express black cards fly through the air across the kitchen. They land right on top of the blow. James uses the cards to chop the co***ne as 12 guys roll up their shirtsleeves. One of the h***ers, Adelina, a large-breasted firecracker, drags a finger across my chest. Two traders who work for a hedge fund in Connecticut — and raced here by car service — grab the Asian twins and head to the bedroom. Dr. Fish, a 300-pound sales trader who grew up in the Florida Keys, lays claim to Adelina and escorts her to the other back bedroom . . .

By 8 p.m., the last of the guys are putting on their coats. They have wives, girlfriends and children to go home to. I try not to judge, but I tell myself that when I’m married and have kids, I won’t carry on like I do now. I’m left standing with Gus, Randy and James. The four of us head out for the night.

The Wetbar in the W Hotel is easy. James and Randy are regulars, and we’re afforded full access ... The place is dark and sexy. Candlelight is the primary form of illumination. Hotel guests camp out on the back wall, but the Street owns the middle, and that’s where the action is — if you call girls looking for a husband “action.” The four of us sit in the corner booth. Before we left the apartment, we each took a spoonful of blow and dumped it into our co***ne doggy bags . . ."

He also went to non-target for those aspiring traders. Are these days of Wall Street dead or still alive and well?

 

Dead, as far as the extreme excess amongst the lower ranks. The street has gotten so competitive the amount of true party boys has shrunk as the nerds have taken over.

Follow the shit your fellow monkeys say @shitWSOsays Life is hard, it's even harder when you're stupid - John Wayne
 
samoanboy:
Little Engine Would:

I'd rather spend my time reading something that will get me paid.
We get it: he does blow and bangs hookers. cool

You are the reason finance is no longer fun.

Agreed. Not that I don't like reading finance related stuff. If you don't you're in the wrong industry. But I'll be damned if I'm not gonna live the shit out of my 20's. Granted, I'm not one for hookers (not that I have strong morals, good hookers just aren't feasible on a first year analyst salary), but a little extracurricular pharmaceutical use never hurt anyone. There is a time and a place for everything.

I would agree with you, but then we'd both be wrong.
 
Edmundo Braverman:
Little Engine Would:

I'd rather spend my time reading something that will get me paid.
We get it: he does blow and bangs hookers. cool

So glad I left the business before this became the attitude.

Really? Given the choice of hookers and blow or bettering yourself....

I guess getting paid != bettering yourself, so maybe that's your point.

 
StryfeDSP:

What are the exit ops for doing blow and banging hookers?

irritability, restlessness, insomnia, paranoia, sexually-transmitted infections, depression, rehab and/or suicide, homelessness or moving back in with parents

Don't fall for bullshit, especially your own.
 

If you are at a BB as an analyst or associate, the supply levels of applicants have effectively eradicated this type of behaviour. I am not saying that you are 'nerd' if you don't do drugs, but as Little Engine Would demonstrated, there are leagues of grads who will capitalise on studying when others party. These individuals are more effective on the logistical side but a good percentage also can't drive a sales pitch properly or chug a beer.....they are not great to be around.

 
joshuagoodwin0:

If you are at a BB as an analyst or associate, the supply levels of applicants have effectively eradicated this type of behaviour. I am not saying that you are 'nerd' if you don't do drugs, but as Little Engine Would demonstrated, there are leagues of grads who will capitalise on studying when others party. These individuals are more effective on the logistical side but a good percentage also can't drive a sales pitch properly or chug a beer.....they are not great to be around.

Everyone knows you're not cool unless you do drugs man.

 

I don't blow and I don't bang hookers, hell, I don't even party. All I have is a couple bottles of bourbon hidden somewhere in my cubicle. And that's essential. What's wrong with being a nerd?

Bourbon all day.
 

All the fun has been sucked out. I was fortunate enough to start in a group that somehow managed to keep it going (obviously, still to a lesser extent) post-crisis - we'd have a big team night out almost every week, on a week day, which would start at 5pm, and usually end at 4 or 5 am in a strip club or one of the MD's houses (we had some pretty amazing seniors). Needless to say, it got quashed by senior management eventually... we now have one of these once every 2 or 3 months.

 
thewaterpiper:

All the fun has been sucked out. I was fortunate enough to start in a group that somehow managed to keep it going (obviously, still to a lesser extent) post-crisis - we'd have a big team night out almost every week, on a week day, which would start at 5pm, and usually end at 4 or 5 am in a strip club or one of the MD's houses (we had some pretty amazing seniors). Needless to say, it got quashed by senior management eventually... we now have one of these once every 2 or 3 months.

The fun keeps going for us retired guys.

Follow the shit your fellow monkeys say @shitWSOsays Life is hard, it's even harder when you're stupid - John Wayne
 
TheKing:
thewaterpiper:

And obviously back in the day in 2006, you had middle-office analysts doing this...
http://blip.tv/lxtv/real-life-models-bottles-390144

"Thursday night is the night that we ball..."

If I recall correctly, this guy lost his job shortly after this came out. There was another video of like 4 bros in Murray Hill going to a club. Really lame and they clearly thought way too highly of themselves.

Yep, he lost his job, and the boxster wasn't even leased - apparently it was rented solely for that one night of filming. The things that people do...

 

Some of this still exists, just like DBCooper and thewaterpiper said. It's just much more low-key because the media is obsessed with vilifying "wall street culture". As a trader i get very frustrated by all of the quant nerds who were mechanical engineering majors at MIT, but they still play a different role. The "Front Office" still is, and always will be the most important function on Wall Street. You do business with people because you like them, because most firms on the street are delivering relatively similar services. Why do you work with Credit Suisse and not HSBC? You like the guys there that you talk to, and they treat you well. The culture is still very much alive, but it's hush-hush, so you just have to find it. After meeting someone for 5 minutes you can tell if they are someone who likes to go out and have a good time.

If nobody hates you, you're doing something wrong
 

I love talking to "old school" guys who are brokers and traders. Very few have college degrees and if they do it wasn't from a top school. They all kind of fell into the jobs, didn't need much education and couldn't find anything else. Wound up staying around because they killed it and have the proper social skills/personality to thrive in this relationship business. Some awesome stories too.

If only I was born 10 years earlier

 

Well couple of month ago i passed out at my home after a wild night while a hooker was doing a bj, she left dissapointed... and i'm not even from FO. Sooo anyone want's to go out tonight?

You killed the Greece spread goes up, spread goes down, from Wall Street they all play like a freak, Goldman Sachs 'o beat.
 

I'm all for partying and shit, but it's annoying when people make a big deal out of it. Like, cool bro, you like drugs and tits. Everyone likes drugs and tits. You don't need to write a fucking article about it. This kind of shit is why Wall Street gets vilified. You aren't Gucci Mane. You work in fucking finance.

All of these videos of Wall Street people trying to be big shots are just pathetic to me. They wouldn't know how to have a good time without money. They act like Saudis who inherit oil money or post-USSR Russians who become millionaires overnight and have no idea how to conduct themselves.

Yeah bro, we use Axe hair products, wear three polos, and we have cool nicknames. Shut the fuck up...

 
Little Engine Would:

I'm all for partying and shit, but it's annoying when people make a big deal out of it. Like, cool bro, you like drugs and tits. Everyone likes drugs and tits. You don't need to write a fucking article about it. This kind of shit is why Wall Street gets vilified. You aren't Gucci Mane. You work in fucking finance.

All of these videos of Wall Street people trying to be big shots are just pathetic to me. They wouldn't know how to have a good time without money. They act like Saudis who inherit oil money or post-USSR Russians who become millionaires overnight and have no idea how to conduct themselves.

Yeah bro, we use Axe hair products, wear three polos, and we have cool nicknames. Shut the fuck up...

This is more along the lines of what I expected.

edit: And it isn't even an article...it's a whole freaking book. I'd honestly probably rather shoot myself than read that book if all it contains is the type of stuff quoted above.

 
Little Engine Would:

I'm all for partying and shit, but it's annoying when people make a big deal out of it. Like, cool bro, you like drugs and tits. Everyone likes drugs and tits. You don't need to write a fucking article about it. This kind of shit is why Wall Street gets vilified. You aren't Gucci Mane. You work in fucking finance.

All of these videos of Wall Street people trying to be big shots are just pathetic to me. They wouldn't know how to have a good time without money. They act like Saudis who inherit oil money or post-USSR Russians who become millionaires overnight and have no idea how to conduct themselves.

Yeah bro, we use Axe hair products, wear three polos, and we have cool nicknames. Shut the fuck up...

I think you would be less heated about the topic if you didn't layer your polos.

 
RustyShackleford:
Little Engine Would:

I'm all for partying and shit, but it's annoying when people make a big deal out of it. Like, cool bro, you like drugs and tits. Everyone likes drugs and tits. You don't need to write a fucking article about it. This kind of shit is why Wall Street gets vilified. You aren't Gucci Mane. You work in fucking finance.
All of these videos of Wall Street people trying to be big shots are just pathetic to me. They wouldn't know how to have a good time without money. They act like Saudis who inherit oil money or post-USSR Russians who become millionaires overnight and have no idea how to conduct themselves.
Yeah bro, we use Axe hair products, wear three polos, and we have cool nicknames. Shut the fuck up...

I think you would be less heated about the topic if you didn't layer your polos.

Hate to go off topic, but I love your username lol!

 

Also, people misinterpreted what I was saying. I'm not saying that one should always study and such over doing something fun. But if I'm going to spend my time reading, I'd much rather read something that will make me money as opposed to reading about other douchebags with money.

 
Little Engine Would:

I don't get the 'I was born too late' thing. Drugs still exist. Hookers still exist. Old guys who cheat on their wives still exist.

What's stopping you?

No longer accepted as normal behavior. Btw, doing drugs and having sex with hookers/strippers/girls is almost the exact definition of cool. The world you are foregoing is vast and a whole heck of a lot of fun. You would rather read than travel to Bangkok to bang a fleet of 100lb bargirls? No one has to act like these "douchy" people you talk about, but if you have honestly convinced yourself that reading a Jeffries macro note is more rewarding than engaging in sexplorations, general debauchery, or living a no-regrets lifestyle, might want to reassess your conviction.

So when you say "cool story bro" you might want to keep in mind that some people actually have cool stories because they choose to live life, but you most certainly ain't their bro.

 
1337:
Little Engine Would:

I don't get the 'I was born too late' thing. Drugs still exist. Hookers still exist. Old guys who cheat on their wives still exist.
What's stopping you?

No longer accepted as normal behavior. Btw, doing drugs and having sex with hookers/strippers/girls is almost the exact definition of cool. The world you are foregoing is vast and a whole heck of a lot of fun. You would rather read than travel to Bangkok to bang a fleet of 100lb bargirls? No one has to act like these "douchy" people you talk about, but if you have honestly convinced yourself that reading a Jeffries macro note is more rewarding than engaging in sexplorations, general debauchery, or living a no-regrets lifestyle, might want to reassess your conviction.

So when you say "cool story bro" you might want to keep in mind that some people actually have cool stories because they choose to live life, but you most certainly ain't their bro.

Read my last comment on page one.

 

More from this book (via NY Post)

It’s 4 a.m. I’m somewhere on Lexington Avenue and I’m looking for a cab. I remember I know someone who lives close . . . When I call she picks up. Ten minutes later, she unchains the lock and lets me in. Barbara is in her forties and on the tail end of her escort career. Her apartment is lined with Christmas lights year round, and there’s a mattress with no box spring in the far corner just outside of her bathroom. The couch, television and coffee table look like the ones I had in college that I shared with seven roommates. Like her, the apartment is well worn, but not well loved. Barbara wears a black-lace nighty.

“You still don’t have a girlfriend?” she asks as she takes my hand and leads me to the couch. “I don’t get it.”

“I’m having too much fun,” I say, as I pat down my hair.

Barbara was listed under “mature” on the Web site where I found her six months ago. Her photo was sexy: blond hair, really large breasts. But in person, she wears the truth of her age in her eyes. A bird’s nest of wrinkles sit on either side of them, and they have the tattered expression of a hard life filled with disappointment . . .

She asks if I want to take this party to bed, but I get the feeling she only says it because she feels obligated. She can tell that I’ve partied too much.

No thanks, I say. Instead, we stay on her couch and chat. I ask her how her business is going and she shrugs as if to say that some nights are better than others. “If only I’d invested some of my money,” she says, “then I’d be set.” The statement makes me wonder. I want to tell her that it’s a bear market and nobody’s making money. “Then I wouldn’t have to do this every night,” she says. “I could pick my clients and only hang out with guys like you.” Her comment makes me smile, but I now realize how similar we are.

I’m tired and feel dirty. Barbara asks if I’d like to take a shower with her. The hot water pelts my body. We take turns washing each other, and laugh as we do. Best 20 minutes I’ve had all day.

I’m dressed now, my hair still wet. I hug her at the doorway and hand her some money but she refuses. “Please, just take it,” I say . . .

On the street, I look at my phone, its 5:42 a.m. I need to go home and change my suit.

Winners bring a bigger bag than you do. I have a degree in meritocracy.
 

Most definitely need to read this book. Sounds like something everyone needs to at least read. I spend literally all day reading things to make me smarter. And I can't afford to party like that. So what's the harm in reading about someone else's crazy life story? The worst that could happen is that you like it....

"When you stop striving for perfection, you might as well be dead."
 

this absolutely still goes on. You have to understand thatthis guy was an execution trader at an equity hedge fund...his job was to sit at the desk, get an order for a PM, and execute it...this is grunt work and doesnt require a genius. However, at a fund like Galleon these guys direct alot of business and therefore they are treated like kings by the street. within his own firm he was a nobody but to the dealers he was the most important guy at the firm...in some ways more important to their business then RajRaj or any of the other PMs there. This job still exists and equities still generate alot of commisions and people still like coke and hookers...so yes of course this still goes on.

If i was an execution guy and could afford to spend half my day in a coma i might do it also.

 
Bondarb:

this absolutely still goes on. You have to understand thatthis guy was an execution trader at an equity hedge fund...his job was to sit at the desk, get an order for a PM, and execute it...this is grunt work and doesnt require a genius. However, at a fund like Galleon these guys direct alot of business and therefore they are treated like kings by the street. within his own firm he was a nobody but to the dealers he was the most important guy at the firm...in some ways more important to their business then RajRaj or any of the other PMs there. This job still exists and equities still generate alot of commisions and people still like coke and hookers...so yes of course this still goes on.

If i was an execution guy and could afford to spend half my day in a coma i might do it also.

our execution guys are exactly like this ^^.

The whole excess idea is a bit ironic because they are also the worst paid guys at the fund, but hell they do have the most fun.

 
leveredarb:
Bondarb:

this absolutely still goes on. You have to understand thatthis guy was an execution trader at an equity hedge fund...his job was to sit at the desk, get an order for a PM, and execute it...this is grunt work and doesnt require a genius. However, at a fund like Galleon these guys direct alot of business and therefore they are treated like kings by the street. within his own firm he was a nobody but to the dealers he was the most important guy at the firm...in some ways more important to their business then RajRaj or any of the other PMs there. This job still exists and equities still generate alot of commisions and people still like coke and hookers...so yes of course this still goes on.
If i was an execution guy and could afford to spend half my day in a coma i might do it also.

our execution guys are exactly like this ^^.

The whole excess idea is a bit ironic because they are also the worst paid guys at the fund, but hell they do have the most fun.

Worst paid guys at the firm? If you generate a million dollars a year in commissions who cares if you are the worst paid guy.

Follow the shit your fellow monkeys say @shitWSOsays Life is hard, it's even harder when you're stupid - John Wayne
 

this is the type of thing, that makes people hate Wall Street: the excess.

Doing drugs is not cool in any part of the real world. Doing drugs destroys individuals, their families and our society. I don't get this thing for drugs, maybe it's because one of my childhood friends died because of drug abuse, and I saw him slowly decaying over the years...There is nothing good about drugs. I am sorry for you, honestly, if you need drugs to get a kick out of life.

And what about hookers? hookers are for guys who can't get laid, seriously. If you need a hooker to get laid...that says a lot about your skills (but then again, I come from a culture were paying for hookers is a sort of humiliation..)

Wall Street has to get in touch with the real world.

 
bandeirante:

this is the type of thing, that makes people hate Wall Street: the excess.

Doing drugs is not cool in any part of the real world. Doing drugs destroys individuals, their families and our society. I don't get this thing for drugs, maybe it's because one of my childhood friends died because of drug abuse, and I saw him slowly decaying over the years...There is nothing good about drugs. I am sorry for you, honestly, if you need drugs to get a kick out of life.

And what about hookers? hookers are for guys who can't get laid, seriously. If you need a hooker to get laid...that says a lot about your skills (but then again, I come from a culture were paying for hookers is a sort of humiliation..)

Wall Street has to get in touch with the real world.

That's a very one-sided and narrow-minded view. Lots of people die from drugs. Lots of people catch VDs. Whatever. But there are plenty of people who partake in both successfully. If you don't want to partake, nobody's forcing you.

I could make the argument that as time approaches infinity, one's probability of survival approaches zero regardless of how safely you live. So may as well choose your poison. It's kind of a dumb argument, but I'd make it i I was in just slightly more of an arguing mood.

Anyway, speedballs and booties yo.

 
Little Engine Would:
bandeirante:

this is the type of thing, that makes people hate Wall Street: the excess.
Doing drugs is not cool in any part of the real world. Doing drugs destroys individuals, their families and our society. I don't get this thing for drugs, maybe it's because one of my childhood friends died because of drug abuse, and I saw him slowly decaying over the years...There is nothing good about drugs. I am sorry for you, honestly, if you need drugs to get a kick out of life.
And what about hookers? hookers are for guys who can't get laid, seriously. If you need a hooker to get laid...that says a lot about your skills (but then again, I come from a culture were paying for hookers is a sort of humiliation..)
Wall Street has to get in touch with the real world.

That's a very one-sided and narrow-minded view. Lots of people die from drugs. Lots of people catch VDs. Whatever. But there are plenty of people who partake in both successfully. If you don't want to partake, nobody's forcing you.

I could make the argument that as time approaches infinity, one's probability of survival approaches zero regardless of how safely you live. So may as well choose your poison.
It's kind of a dumb argument, but I'd make it i I was in just slightly more of an arguing mood.

Anyway, speedballs and booties yo.

it's just my two cents...but the reality is every experience we have becomes a part of us. when you choose to go to college, for example, you're now the type of guy who went to college, whether you want to be or not. when you choose to get married, you become the type of guy who is/ has been married. but also, when you choose to engage in certain other behaviors, they become part of you too. while its definitely true that guys could end up at the strip club or doing drugs as part of a typical "fun party night," they are also becoming the types of guys who sleep with the detritus of society and use illicit drugs that cause pain and suffering all over the world to produce. (don't believe me? see: Iran and Afghanistan). whether you want to acknowledge it or not, it's become part of who you are. it's part of your experience in your limited time on earth.

i went to a strip club once for a double birthday (two of my closest friends)...so there was no way out of it...and honestly it was a pretty pathetic and sad experience. desperate men everywhere, blankly gawking at female strippers whose life paths had led them to a profession that is ultimately degrading. even though i didn't enjoy the experience and i won't be going back, it's still part of my memories. it's still part of who i am. i can't change the fact that i'm a person who has been to strip club now. who has seen what i've seen.

so i'm not condoning such behaviors. but i'm just saying think about what you do before you blindly do it. think about how it's ultimately affecting your life and the person you are becoming.

 
bandeirante:

this is the type of thing, that makes people hate Wall Street: the excess.

Doing drugs is not cool in any part of the real world. Doing drugs destroys individuals, their families and our society. I don't get this thing for drugs, maybe it's because one of my childhood friends died because of drug abuse, and I saw him slowly decaying over the years...There is nothing good about drugs. I am sorry for you, honestly, if you need drugs to get a kick out of life.

And what about hookers? hookers are for guys who can't get laid, seriously. If you need a hooker to get laid...that says a lot about your skills (but then again, I come from a culture were paying for hookers is a sort of humiliation..)

Wall Street has to get in touch with the real world.

Like Doug Stanhope says, there's only two kinds of people who are against drugs:

1) those who've never done drugs 2) those who suck at doing drugs

This thread makes me sad.

 
Edmundo Braverman:
bandeirante:

this is the type of thing, that makes people hate Wall Street: the excess.
Doing drugs is not cool in any part of the real world. Doing drugs destroys individuals, their families and our society. I don't get this thing for drugs, maybe it's because one of my childhood friends died because of drug abuse, and I saw him slowly decaying over the years...There is nothing good about drugs. I am sorry for you, honestly, if you need drugs to get a kick out of life.
And what about hookers? hookers are for guys who can't get laid, seriously. If you need a hooker to get laid...that says a lot about your skills (but then again, I come from a culture were paying for hookers is a sort of humiliation..)
Wall Street has to get in touch with the real world.

Like Doug Stanhope says, there's only two kinds of people who are against drugs:

1) those who've never done drugs
2) those who suck at doing drugs

This thread makes me sad.

Yep...

My drinkin' problem left today, she packed up all her bags and walked away.
 

This thread is pathetic. While I expected a whole bunch of immature and downright pitiful comments from wannabes, I'm disappointed by some of the comments by experienced people.

Let's get a few things out of the way:

  1. Drugs and hookers on WS, as an institution, is still alive. If you don't know about it and work at a descent sellside or buyside institution, either you're colleagues hate you or that's a pretty invincible bubble you're in.

  2. Choosing not to do blow does not make you pathetic. I don't get where that notion is getting perpetuated from. I have friends (me included) who don't do blow. I have friends who do. I have an equally fun (read: debaucherous) time with both.

  3. Quants are not responsible for the deterioration of culture. A gross fucking ineligibility to do your job straight is. Quants made a lot of the excesses of the early 2000s possible through models that enabled traders to churn out crap. Traders (many were quant and many were old school gunslingers) being irrational, ineffective, and careless led to 2008. If you don't realize this, it's a good thing the music stopped in 2008. Besides, it wasn't like there weren't crashes in 1980s, 90s, and early 2000s. Besides, there're pathetic nerds and there're outgoing nerds who do it right (just like there are pathetic old schoolers and awesome ones); an inside look at some of the tech-fueled indulgences in SF/NY should confirm that.

While I may read this book sometime in the future, it'd be for what it is - a chronicle of experiences and of the culture back in the day. Not as something to live vicariously through, or to benchmark my life against it.

 
LTV:

This thread is pathetic. While I expected a whole bunch of immature and downright pitiful comments from wannabes, I'm disappointed by some of the comments by experienced people.

Let's get a few things out of the way:

1. Drugs and hookers on WS, as an institution, is still alive. If you don't know about it and work at a descent sellside or buyside institution, either you're colleagues hate you or that's a pretty invincible bubble you're in.

2. Choosing not to do blow does not make you pathetic. I don't get where that notion is getting perpetuated from. I have friends (me included) who don't do blow. I have friends who do. I have an equally fun (read: debaucherous) time with both.

3. Quants are not responsible for the deterioration of culture. A gross fucking ineligibility to do your job straight is. Quants made a lot of the excesses of the early 2000s possible through models that enabled traders to churn out crap. Traders (many were quant and many were old school gunslingers) being irrational, ineffective, and careless led to 2008. If you don't realize this, it's a good thing the music stopped in 2008. Besides, it wasn't like there weren't crashes in 1980s, 90s, and early 2000s. Besides, there're pathetic nerds and there're outgoing nerds who do it right (just like there are pathetic old schoolers and awesome ones); an inside look at some of the tech-fueled indulgences in SF/NY should confirm that.

While I may read this book sometime in the future, it'd be for what it is - a chronicle of experiences and of the culture back in the day. Not as something to live vicariously through, or to benchmark my life against it.

Pretty much agree on every point. To me, I don't care what drugs you do, so long as you're a decent person. I don't really care. If you're a quality stand-up person, and you're good at your job (if applicable to the relationship), then I won't have any problems with you. But putting people down for being one or the other is stupid. Are drugs bad for you (read: real drugs, not weed)? Sure. Can they be fun? Most definitely. Should you try to minimize their use to maintain your health? Sure. If you don't, are you the scum of the earth? No. Not at all. I don't do blow, never really had the chance (poor college student), but I know many that have, they don't seem to care one way or the other. I don't get addicted to substances, I know how to have a good time without letting it ruin my life. That's really all there is to it. Learn your limits, live within them. That's really what life is about. Finding yourself, finding your limits, then finding what you can do within those limits to be successful, happy, and productive.

"When you stop striving for perfection, you might as well be dead."
 

to each his own... what works for one man may not work for another not being philosophical but seriously i've known guys who can party from 5 til 5 and still show up and get it done and others who stay in and "better themselves" and still can't make the donuts. Some guys flame out, some die, some end up in rehab, divorced... others live nice conservative, financially, spiritually and emotionally rich lives. Some have families, some marry movie stars, some the girl next door. Don't try to be another man, you never know what his real story is.

 

I guess this should be posted here

A day at the races

There’s nothing a Cityboy likes more than a day at the races with clients gambling his ‘hard-earned’ cash. These trips tick all the boxes: copious amounts of free booze, massive consumption of over-priced food and, the cherry on the cake, the ability to competitively flash the cash with colleagues. Our love of trips to the races may also be because they involve a bunch of young men gambling lots of cash (sometimes on insider tips) and talking confidently about things they don’t really know about, which is pretty much home from home for your average stockbroker.

So there we were on Friday in the first class carriage of the 8.15am train from Paddington to Cheltenham. The champagne drinking began at approximately 8.22am and the inane banter was already full flow. I was with two clients (from large pension funds) and a colleague. Our duty was simply to ensure that the clients’ glasses were never empty in the hope that they’d put some business our way. As the drink kicked in we marvelled at the Fedora-wearing tweed-clad buffoons that surrounded us and relished their ruddy faces that must have taken centuries of inbreeding to produce.

By the time we arrived at Cheltenham we were already half cut which, seeing as it was only about 10am, meant that we had more in common with the Tenants Super drinking pissheads on the street than the average human being. What was even more daunting was that the first race began at 2pm so we had almost four more hours of champagne-quaffing nonsense to endure. It’s a dreadful job but somebody has to do it.

The main topic of conversation as we drank ourselves into oblivion in the enclosure was gambling strategy. There was lots of analysis of the horses’ form, the jockeys and the ‘running’. Apparently, the ground was ‘good to soft’ which pretty much described the state of my brain come midday. I personally had a slightly less complicated approach to selecting winners which was taught to me by my aunt when I was six. It’s quite simple really – you bet on the horse with the name which has some vague significance to you. I didn’t tell the others my strategy because I didn’t want to lose my competitive advantage. They also may have drawn some unfair (but completely correct) conclusions about why I chose ‘Exotic Dancer’ in the 3.15pm race.

Once the betting began in earnest our egos predictably ensured that we bet more and more on each race trying make sure everyone knew who the big swinger was. What began as a £20 flutter soon grew into £100 by the time of the last race. Any winnings were boasted about as if they were confirmation of the gambler’s analytical brilliance but all losses were laughed off to ensure people knew we were rich enough not to care.

Predictably, by the end of the day my companions, with all their clever analytical strategies, were all down between about £100 and £300 whilst yours truly with my ‘Auntie Beryl strategy’ was up over £200. It just confirmed what I’ve always believed that gambling, like stock picking, is basically all about luck unless you have some good inside information - though I wouldn’t know anything about that of course.

Colourful TV, colourless Life.
 

This guy was just on Bloomberg. Talked about how he went to rehab twice and couldn't make money while the market was going down. Apparently, his sole motivation for writing his book was to educate the public or some shit.

Sounds like a washed-up trader who couldn't handle the market or the drugs who's looking for an easy paycheck by capitalizing on the public's curiosity of and disdain for Wall Street.

 

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