EYE ON THE PIE: Where have Hoosier jobs gone?
“You’re that guy,” she said. “Yeah, I’m that guy,” I confirmed. “How’d ya like some numbers? You can do with them whatcha want,” she said with an intonation that made the opportunity sound pornographic. “I just picked them out of the trash right here at the Department of Workforce Development. They’re fresh and pretty clean.” “How much?” I asked. “Enough for lunch,” Dorothy replied. “Deal,” I said, and we made an exchange of paper money for data on paper. There…