Lisa, a rather precocious third grader, walked into my room this morning and announced that tomorrow was her birthday and that she would finally reach the status of being “double-digits.” I asked what she looked forward to most about being double-digits.
“When I’m double-digits, I will get to be a pre-teen, and I get to try out for cheerleader. Then I can save up and be a kid billionaire, and when I grow up I’ll be a person billionaire.”
Are they paying pre-teen cheerleaders now?    I’ve been double-digits for 48 years now, and it hasn’t helped me become a billionaire. However, I was never a cheerleader. Perhaps that’s where I went wrong.
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January 17th, 2007 at 5:48 pm
It’s all in how many places you count after the decimal. For instance, I personally pull down a 10-figure income. Many of those figure are trailing zeros, though…
January 18th, 2007 at 10:11 am