Paul: hair I have, in abundance, but take heart: nothing else works.
In fact, due to a post-mid-life crisis suffered right after this photo was taken, I now have much more hair; it's shoulder length, and I dress like a student, complete with shoulder bag (for visual reference, see the cover of this week's issue of New York Magazine, and the feature article on 'Grups,' adults who refuse to grow up). Believe me, It ain't pretty.
Leslie: it's not my office, it's my boss's--I'm in the much-smaller-next-one-over, but the view's still nice. In fact, when Avian Flu arrives in New York, I'll be one of the first to see it land in the duck pond just outside...
By the way, Leslie, love the car--wish I could
drive (seriously, I'm a case).