Jeremy Wentworth- Stanley
A FINANCIER, PHILANTHROPIST,
SPEAKER, POETIC FARMER,
AND SAVANT–EXASPERATED BY THE
DEATH OF MANNERS, CURSIVE,
AND SYNTAX.
I'm actually 25, with 46 years of experience.
JEREMY WENTWORTH-STANLEY
About Jeremy
That's Mr. Pompous Ass, to you.
Pinstriped observations and sassy reflections
on life, love, farming, finance, small town living,
big business, education, and a future that
belongs to those who print their signatures,
and confuse your with you're.
The death of cursive keeps JW-S awake at night.
Shall we start the conversation.
A rhetorical question is always a fine way to begin.
Behind every great dog, is a somewhat mediocre man.
To say, I am a better human because of my dogs would be a grandiose understatement.
Meet, Poppet.
While still sowing her wild, Weimaraner oats – my intuitive, kind, Administrative Assistant has a bullshit detection monitor, second only to that of my two, delightfully-irreverent daughters.
Poppet makes a lousy cup of coffee, and I swear she can roll her eyes – although perhaps that's a skill she's imprinted from my wife. (The eyes, not the coffee.)
Call, or whistle for Poppet if you ever need to find me. I'll be close behind, tail wagging.
JW-S