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Come midday, groups were standing around in the hotel lobby exchanging last bits of conversation. Almost inevitably I found myself standing with Liliane's husband as well as the New York head of our business. We were discussing a deal that the Paris office had in which our boss wanted my increased involvement.
"I want Robert to come to Paris for a few days, maybe 2 weeks. He can help you see this one through," said the American.
At this point, the wives of both men appeared laughing and chatting, a designer bag or two on their arms.
"Ah, Liliane," said her husband, "what have you gone and bought now?"
Liliane pulled from her carrier bag a richly decorated handbag.
"Another handbag?" pondered her husband. "And how much, may I ask, did that cost?"
"300 Euros," replied Liliane.
- COMMENTS
iameaselabout 2 years agoIts amazing how something that is barely there can garner such applause.
No accounting for taste I suppose.
