Face time with the big cheese is always very valuable, of course. But the memory of when the big cheese was just a regular guy who once introduced himself, informed you about the company softball team, advised you to stay away from the token loose cannon, a.k.a. psycho guy, and listed the gay people in the company is truly priceless.
At the time, these events occurred so abruptly that you felt your head was spinning. In retrospect, it’s slightly more than mildly amusing. It's amazing how much can change in just a few years.
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