Finite

And Mr. Piccadilly sent out notices to all his underlings about the new thrust of the company. It read something like a rather less than perfect opportunity for survival. "There are always trade-offs," it said. " One such arrangement is that you tell me what you want and then I say 'nooooo' and you say can't you have just a bit and I say 'nooooo' and you beg and plead but 'noooo.' You have got to settle for what I'm going to give you, which is actually less than before.You have to understand times are tough and getting tougher by the minute. Our resources are waning and we have yet to find other alternatives. That is the nature of things, and infiinity only applies to problems.'"