Terry Kirk > Quotes

“The lavish lobby of the Chicago Board of Trade was bustling with men in overcoats and fedoras. Heads turned as Frank Cork, thirty-two and still brimming with youth, strode under the goddesses of industry and agriculture perched above its front door. Every trader in town knew that Frank had made a killing selling wheat futures on the city’s commodities exchange. His fast fortune came with all the trimmings: his sprawling modernist home, late-model car, and even the right to swagger a bit at as he stepped off the elevator onto the ninth floor.”
― Terry Kirk, Pitfall