Where do I start? I flew to Portland and, while I was waiting for Sally, I bought four shirts and a pair of shoes. And this was BEFORE I even left the airport.
She and I went to visit my niece, Samantha, where she works, and it was a real kick to see her in management context. (This is the little girl who read in the bathtub and kept a pet snake named Al? When Al was among us, I stayed in a hotel when we visited; he was an escape artist.) While still in transit, Sally and… Read More »