the rat ceo lives and breathes, the director of phn consulting , my magnificent biotech company is moving from real property to interlectual property.
if you think for a second, the millions of dollars I have spent to exist, is just for me, well think again.
the therapies, the drive to survive, to innovate, well I doubt its ever been stronger than in any meta static miracle, I am going all the way to full remission.
and when I do, get my remission, it will not be by some fluke, it will be by brilliant brute force and innovation and the daily risks and gambles.
the experience, the therapy model, the contacts will assure I turn my millions invested, into billions. and not just dollars but countless lives, the terror of metastatic cancer will be replaced with hope.
rest assured that the scientists and doctors who have gotten me this far, are not resting. they have an insatiable drive to deliver the holiest of grails.
if you feel the confidence, well that's good, its real, and its based on the latest science that even the genius patent holders I call friends cannot see, but I can see exactly how to milk the most from the latest refinements into the clinic. I cannot say more, than this rat flys from opportunity to opportunity.
the next generation of super antigens is oh so very close, I could be flying over it now.
my company maybe able to unleash the breakthrough of brilliant aussies and kiwis and bring home the bacon for the down under team.
the young executive team, love sailing, like business class, well they better focus and study hard.
the sailing in the coral sea, could be just a fabulous family holiday, but I call it corporate training for my son, who will head research and development and my daughter who will run sales and marketing. I already have a brilliant cfo.
I go to to aus biotech with innovations and experience not no aussie company can dream of. I bring the best of german medicine back home, maybe soon I talk to our new priminister malcom.
the rats dreams are vast, maybe in the end that's the secret of my miracle.
I feel the best ever.
maybe its the red wine , a fine merlot in business class, maybe I dream more when in the clouds.
good night my angels, rest peacefully, I have to dust off my suit and get to work.
oh and I still have these liver mets that are the best commercial opportunity ever given to a rat.
