Got on the train in the wrong direction after lunch with Mr. Gilbert. What a great mistake. Beautiful sun and 60 degrees.
Yea, I might get some catch some flack from the man but I'm learning not to care. And, its making me better at my job.
A novel concept, the idea of putting forward less and recieving more...but such is the preference of the management. Am I the one to argue with results? No. So I play by the rules created and get in line.
Its absurd. Its the man.
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