ONCE UPON A TIME, there were no cell phones, stocks were traded by screams and hand signals, film editing was done on a thing called a movieola which was operated by floor pedals like an old sewing machine, phone messages were captured on a tap recorder, and there was no internet. This is the world Rissa McBurney expected to rule.
She could have lived on her trust fund forever, waving her hand at what she considered insignificant expenses, ordering extravagant meals, over-tipping, and hosting charity events, but that's not what Rissa wanted to do.
Suffocated by wealth and the strong women in her family, she wanted to live, work, and succeed in a man's and she was doing a find job until she lost her mind.