We really do feel bad for those fine folks at Lehman Brothers. Actually, we don't really feel bad for the bankers, traders, and research analysts who've been minting gold during the past few years and probably view the end of their Lehman tenure as a great opportunity to get some sleep and spend some of that six and seven-figure bonus money. Who we do feel for are the army of support staff who make a fraction of what an average 22-year old analyst would pull in during his or her first year. We really feel bad for the good looking ones (yes, we can be pigs sometimes). You can check out a slideshow of some of the firm's loveliest ex-employees at nymag.com. Actually, a better slideshow would be of the pissed of girlfriends and wives of the bankers, who we suspect aren't too hard on the eyes.
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