Grading on a Curve…

Alpha males. Alpha dogs. I’m not one of them. They annoy me. Walking around with the chests in permanent ‘puffed-out” position, looking others up and down, sizing up everything – suit, shoes, watch. They’d probably drop trow, if they could, to see how the measure up.

I’m not like that. Some would call me weak but I just figure one can get just as far by making friends instead of destroying people and being a dick. I’d much rather just chill over coffee or a beer. Better way to go through life, don’t you think?