My brother bragged about his promotion at the family table: “I’m the new regional director, and you’re still nothing.” I smiled, knowing I bought his company yesterday, and said, “Actually, you’re not.”
The rain-slicked streets of Chicago blurred into luminous streaks of crimson and gold against the tinted glass of my town car. Ensconced in the leather-scented quiet of the backseat, I allowed myself a momentary surrender to the profound, bone-deep exhaustion that follows a prolonged corporate siege. For three days, I had been locked in a […]
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