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Updated: June 2, 2025
For this reason, you should never hire men who drink after office hours; for it's their time that gets the effects, and your time that gets the after-effects. Even if a boss grants that there's fun in drinking, it shouldn't take him long to discover that he's getting the short end of it, when all the clerks can share with him in the morning is the head and the hangover.
He had gotten up in his restored cape with the large addition, fed his golden retriever, and driven three miles for breakfast the way he did every Sunday. He had a slight hangover and a secure future. He was on board. It really wouldn't be so bad, he thought to be on board. What the hell, even a tie . . . The hostess led him to a sunny table.
They may not have been aware of the exact nature and extent of the rot but they witnessed approvingly the public relations antics, insider trading, stock option resetting , unwinding, and unloading, share price manipulation, opaque transactions, and outlandish pay packages. Investors remained mum throughout the corruption of corporate America. It is time for the hangover.
He raised his eyes, and Joe Rix beheld the most unhappy face he had ever seen. "A bad hangover," he decided, "and that makes it bad for me!" "Come in," said Donnegan in the same monotonous, lifeless voice. Big George reluctantly, it seemed, withdrew to one side, and Rix was instantly in the room and drawing out a chair so that he could face Donnegan.
The hangover was disappearing magically. But this flow of information was nearly as bad. A space drive? Bessie knew she couldn't evaluate one way or the other on that. That would be Nails' problem. But they were in a pickle, and it would be up to her to see that Nails didn't waste too much time evaluating things.
"Got a bad little hangover from last night? Perhaps we were a little playful, but it's just our hearty way of welcomin' strangers. 'Specially when they come without an invitation and we ketches them peepin' through the winders. But we don't mean no harm, do we, Red?" and he leered at his companion, who grinned dutifully in response to his leader's humor. Bert made no answer.
English law throughout the seventeenth century maintained the doctrine that between Christians and infidels there could exist nothing but perpetual enmity, a view which was a hangover from the period of the Crusades, wars against the Turks, and expansion by militant Christian nations into heathen lands during the fifteenth and sixteenth centuries.
So the Chief, mightily ferocious, turned about, eye set, as one may say, to annihilate a six-foot trimmer in filthy overalls and a hangover, and saw a small red-haired boy in a Turkish towel. The boy quailed rather at the eye, but he had the courage of nothing to lose not even a pair of breeches and everything to gain. "Please," said the apparition, "the pilot's gone, and you can't put me off!"
When he found who we was well, he gave us the town; he made us a present of Dawson and all points north, together with the lands, premises, privileges, and hereditaments appurtenant thereto. I still got a kind of a hangover headache and have to take soda after my meals." "Lars was a sheepman when we knew him," Tom explained.
"No, this is not a metropolitan hangover. It was acquired at breakfast, Letitia," I answered her as I sat up and stretched out my bare arms to give her a good shake and a hug. "'You may break, you may shatter the glass if you will, but the scent of the julep will hang 'round you still," I misquoted as I drew my knees up into my embrace and took the last remaining marron. "Why, Mammy said Mr.
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