They called me in to the conference room on Friday morning, ahead of Father’s Day weekend. “Have a seat, Dave…”
The whole thing happens in fifteen minutes. I have til the end of the day to say my goodbyes. I have none that I want to say. They tell me to get my stuff together – two framed pictures, one of my kids and one of the four of us at my son’s high school graduation, I don…
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