a man in exile

In a move that perfectly encapsulates my time at MZB, I have been asked to leave my mid-town Manhattan office for the lovely confines of an empty warehouse on scenic Northern Boulevard in Long Island City, Queens. It should be noted that the move was not all bad, as I can now get my daily exercise walking a country mile just to get a cup of coffee in the morning. If my time at MZB has been an ice cream sundae, this is surely the effin cherry on top.