Monday, January 5, 2009

The Not So Good Old Days

The New York Mercantile Exchange. NYMEX. Or as I like to call it.... HELL.

I started working there when I was 17 and left when I turned 21.

It was a nightmare. I felt like I was selling my soul to the devil for money.

I'll talk more about my experiences later because unfortunately this place had more of an impact on my life than I would have liked.

But for now, I'm off to do some Hang Power Cleans!

1 comment:

MJ said...

OK, I realize we don't know each other but I can't picture lil you screaming and hollering like a madwoman on that floor.