
Today something happened which was quite unsettling. Early this morning, I was speaking to a co-worker in his partitioned cubicle. It was close enough to hear the receptionist greet a client. I could gather who she was from the greeting. It was an early morning meeting to work out the finer details of this prototype job I’d been involved with over the last few weeks. I had told our receptionist...
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