There she sat, black shiny jacket
Perky black hair jumping out of her head, making bangs
Looking at her yellow bag of M&Ms
"Yes, I'll have a Pepsi"
"Would you like a snack?"
She shook her head
In the row behind us they were loud
Upset and happy that one team was beating another
Passionate about how some investors are getting screwed
Insistent on having morals and ethics as a financial advisor
She ate an M&M
And it was glorious
"I'm talking about profit margin!"
"It's fucking unreal!"
"The whole idea behind insurance is that if you die - if you die! Your family is covered."
"Ten percent. Ten percent!"
"Exactly! Exactly! Give me a fucking break."