“What do you reckon is the bandwidth of the Almighty?” Jonesy asked as he hung his lanky frame through my office doorway. I had been up all night going over the latest report from accounting, but he looked as though he’d had even less sleep. Impressively dark circles hung around eyes that were shining like I’d never seen.
“What?” I asked, startled by the sudden interruption.
“The Almighty? You think we could…” He trailed off. “It’ll be easier if I just show ya,” he said. “I have some charts pulled up in the conference room. This is gonna be huge, Jimbo!”Continue reading →