Tom Hardin

I walk out.

This guy in the corner of the street says, are you Tom?

So you're slipping him cash.

Well, he's slipping me.

So he gets the $10,000 together from his firm in cash.

He's like, let's meet at Grand Central to do the exchange, you know, two knuckleheads in Grand Central.

And he's sliding me the FedEx envelope with cash over, not saying anything.

Like we made it really theatric.

I don't know why.

Yeah, it was very theatrical.

Like that.

Like, who's watching?

Like, nobody's watching.

Yeah, but it was almost sort of the FedEx envelope.

And I know that this young 22-year-old guy named, I think his name was Deep Shah, a young Indian guy, is going to be in the corner of the street.

And I see out of a corner of my eye, he's like, are you Tom?

I just hold it up.

I don't even look at them because I'm so disgusted with myself at this point.

And one of my tests now on my ethics journey is like, if you can't tell your grandmother what you're doing, you probably shouldn't do it.

So, but I'm like, let me go take a shower.