Daddy's company sale was finally announced in the Wall Street Journal yesterday. It was the only good news on page B4. Yay! My daddy did it! (I call him MY Daddy - because I know my older brother Deven has started showing signs of jealousy, so I figured I'd poke him a bit.) I'm going to be a rascal, according to my parents.
It was a good article. Here's how it starts out:
Glam Media Buys Ad-Technology Firm
Internet company Glam Media Inc. acquired technology firm AdaptiveAds Inc. to boost its online ad-targeting capability and help it create a self-service ad-buying system.
I cooed and gurgled and acted cute (as I always do) when I saw the news. Here's a good shot of me - the Entrepreneur in Training (please note the very cute organic cotton duds, courtesy of Daddy's VCs - reading the news.
Here's a link to the official Press Release.
But I was upset when I finished reading the article - why wasn't my Daddy mentioned in the article? Or me? What about ME? After all, I was born during the deal and gave Daddy just as many sleepless nights as the deal did!
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