“For hours the two men sat on the back porch talking.
It was as peaceful an afternoon as the younger man, a lawyer just down from New York, had ever seen. On the horizon, the sun was a sinking red ball. Below, delicate snowy egrets poked through the reeds of the Intracoastal waterway.”
— Barbarians at the Gate - The fall of RJR Nabisco,
John Helyar, Bryan Burrough ·
picked by Mark,
