tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30713632011-10-15T17:15:57.204-04:00HubrisIn which Gustav Sistaly takes a new job and embarks on interesting adventureStacyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205420526478036095noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3071363.post-1109039698721821832005-02-21T21:34:00.000-05:002005-02-21T21:34:58.720-05:00No Stacyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205420526478036095noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3071363.post-755968052002-04-19T16:20:00.000-04:002002-04-19T16:20:01.920-04:00Hubris #2 (Steve Baggage)
When I arrived at SmartNet's offices in a 34 story building in the Financial District of Manhattan, I was wearing my standard interview attaire: conservative black overcoat, brown sweater over a dress shirt and tie, khaki pants and the plainest sort of Dr. Marten's shoes. When I entered the building I immediately felt underdressed. The lobby of the building had been Stacyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205420526478036095noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3071363.post-43603852001-07-03T12:33:00.000-04:002001-07-03T12:33:20.936-04:00Hubris #1 (Heath Wagner)
Cy received his entree into the world of fast growing technology companies in the same manner most others had: through a friend. In January of 2000 he ran into a high school classmate on the corner of 34th and 7th in New York City after having not seen him for at least four years. During their accidental hiatus from one another the friend, Heath Wagner by name, had Stacyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01205420526478036095noreply@blogger.com