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Friday, September 27, 2002My Dad thought I was silly for wanting an Enron shredder...
But it would seem that I wasn't the only one:
Leslie Tesch stood nine-months pregnant in a line so long it stretched out into the burning Texas sun, in the hope of buying a piece of Enron's history. A paper shredder, to be precise. "What a great way to get something functional that's a historical conversation piece," Ms Tesch said. "If you can't get one from Andersen, Enron is the next best place. At least you know it worked at one point." [Financial Times]
The "Crooked E" went for a whopping $44,000.
